the grades mean naught to me(except when it upsets you so much)

it will not change my love for you.
neither will it stop me from wanting to study with you in the future,
because I know, I still want to.

I rly wish I could be right next to you, giving you a big hug with a pat on the shoulder and wiping the tears on your face with the sleeves of my shirt.
but I guess I can take comfort in the fact that what I just did was the next best alternative.



P.S. In reply to your blog post, which I just saw, I love you too(: