Bad Day

Last week I met my ex-boyfriend. What an embarrassing thing! I never think that I will meet him again. What a bad day right? He took his girlfriend for shopping. At that time, I am going crazy because all of my memories are coming back. He didn’t see me because I hid in the stream of people. I really hate him. He was dating with me and at the same time he was also dating with my classmates. What a disgusting men. I remembered I was so sad at that time. I didn’t concentrate on my studies, I can’t remember the words that teacher said. All of the things are black. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. After that hurt, I make up my mind I will never hurt myself. What an awful day! 135