I just wanna write about this before it turns into one of my very distant memories.
January 6, 2009 – MY FIRST KISS :)
Seriously. I was 17 yerars old then and that was my first kiss.
It was to this guy whose name I won’t tell. The bad thing is we weren’t together. Even worse, he had a girlfriend. I know what you’re thinking, he and I became bf gf after. Well, you’re wrong. There’s no happy ending here for me, just an ending. It kinda sucks.
I fell for him or at least I think I did. Maybe it was just infatutation, then again maybe not. I’m not really sure considering I’m not totally over him. Maybe a few years from now, I’ll think about him and realize what I really felt for him.
Let’s talk about his girlfriend. His fugly whore of a girlfriend. She has him effortlessly. And while I’m in my room crying myself to sleep. They’re probably cuddling inside her Innova. I don’t know about you guys but for me, she isn’t pretty. That’s just me though. I hate her. She always gets them first. She got him first, just like she got Will first. Ugh. She already has a Jun Pyo look-alike and then she cheats on him with a Jake Cuenca-look alike. Is she not satisfied?? I mean there’s already like a 1 to 3 ratio between guys and girls. Anyway, I hate her. But this isn’t even about her. It’s about him being hers.
written on: 11/14/09
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