it make me sad again and again

hello. I just had time to write another post on my blogger. I want to tell the interesting events I have experienced in this month. on 14 february valentine's day, was one my friend said he loved me, because I've known him a long time, I finally accepted him. and later that night, my father bought me a new laptop. thanks uaaaa dear father. then on Thursday, it was a very pleasant day at the same time sad. because the mr.F late come to school, my grade school located in a corner, and right in front of my class is a class that is more in the wake, so there is a wall hole that could make the children who could go late to school. first of all my seniors, wrote named Isaac, he came to my class and gave me his bag to be left. suddenly as I sat in front of my class, the mr.F came with his bag, looking puzzled he looked around, and he spoke "fel, I dropped my bag" and I replied "yes". then he went to class without using the bag. suddenly my teacher, then I take his bag into the classroom, and I put on my bench. I'm sad and happy, I was sad when I saw his bag. then suddenly he comes and I say "briefly, later. was a teacher" and he went to his class again, and then pass a math test I was, he appeared in the window class, then I say "later". then he left. finally test done, I was talking with my friend in front of the classroom teacher's desk, suddenly my friend called Mella, hitting my buttocks. then I was shocked and immediately turned to the left, it turns out there are laughing at mr.F my pain huhu. I was embarrassed but glad to see him laugh. He looked into my eyes and I looked into his eyes. then he said: "Where are my bags?" then I say, "oh yes, in the back hehe" and we walk together into the back of the class, I say "this bag, sorry under the table hehe oh yes, sorry to go, too" but he was silent, and I say again "should you bring the books first and then bag " but he was silent and soon than he says" thank ya fel:)" he said with a smile, then i replied " okay "and I'm way forward class. my gods, I really miss him, but then I already had a boyfriend huhu. My old wounds reopened. I cried in front of my friends to tell this thing. and my friend sang a few songs that make me cry, because it can make me calm. I finally calm down and come home from school with my boyfriend. yes the story makes me miss him more now, I have to forget. help me ....

fela, mwah ♥