digging the past

found this in my files. it was probably the funniest thing - so to speak - a girl has ever told me: it's not that i don't like you, because i do; but i don't know how much i like you, and i don't think it is good for me to know that right now. that was brilliant, really. and in the meanwhile, time went by, and the world has never stopped spinning around. five years have passed. gods, i'm getting old.