just finished watching the 2009 BBC version of Emma. how i wish there's a mr knightley out there for me!
instead, the guy i like is out at a dinner that i refused to attend and now i'm moping about at home on my own. i'm sure that my heart shall break at the sight of some girl on his arm that is not me but, alas, i have done nothing to prevent such a thing from happening. all my misery is my own creation and i shall have to face the consequences. unfortunate indeed!
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