PLEASE DO NOT READ.
ill never ever ever admit this to anybody. EVER.
theres this guy, i like him. its very unusual that i do. even i, myself, is surprise.
he’s not my kind of guy. he’s immature. he likes to make my life miserable, and other people as well, he’s no gentleman, he’s so full of himself, he’s not a “prince charming”, he smoke like theres no tomorrow, he’s alcoholic, he’s annoying, he talks loudly, he’s rude, he’s tone deaf, he cant even dance, no talent babe nuh-uh, he dont even see me that way, i doubt he ever will—as in nuh-uh again… he doesnt even have fashion sense like how i imagine my ideal guy would be! but still! he have angel’s eyes that strikes me inside like a demon, he’s beautiful—and no, not in a edward cullen kind of way, duh. that thing is gay… and constipated! .. all the time. lol. he makes my heart go chuvachuchu, he’s smart, he have a nice smile, he’s tall, i like talking to him—more like arguing—since that we all do, i feel comfortable and uncomfortable with him at the same time… LOLWHUT.
oh my g! i told you not to read. i even said please. why are you reading???what’s wrong with you? what is wrong with me???? i get weirder every single day. oh my. hahaha.
im not in the mood to update my life. its all so boring. k bye.
its not the loneliness that scares me, its your absence. or is that the same thing?
Saturday, July 10, 2010 @ 8:26:00 PM / comments
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