A distraction. I'm glad I have a friend who can distract me somehow. I'm already filled with lots of things to think about with work and career that it clashes already with my emotional baggage.
That's very, very bad... I hate being distracted at work.
We just chat in YM and talk about alot of things. Mostly funny stuff that's happening with our lives. I'm not that close to him but somehow I'm seeing a connection. He distracts me with the things that make me feel so sad. But it's good that he doesn't know that. Atleast not too many questions asked. I prefer it this way.
"Dude, thanks. I'm glad we got to talk. I'll keep laughing with you."
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