So, it's been a while since I have written in this. I just feel like I need to write all this stuff down because if I don't then surely I will explode at an extremely inappropriate time. Like in front of Steph. And that would be very bad. I turn 16 on Wednesday. I was excited before, but right now, my mood has gone down hill. I got my presents already. I go to Tamworth on Friday. That is where I used to live. I haven't been back in a few years, so that should be painful. I wish I could get this guy out of my head. He is so effin annoying! In every single way. So, I have no idea why I like him. He throws food at me, for pete's sake! He's so frustrating and so damn bothersome! Ughh, and immature! But then he's really cute, and funny. And he can be nice. But then he has a girlfriend. But then he flirts with me! It's all so ridiculous! I'm well and truly sick of it, and yet, I still go on talking about the matter. He turned 17 last Tuesday. Okay, anyone reading this, please give me advice. When a guy throws things at you, and then walks around the other side of the table to face you and various other things like that, does that mean he is flirting? I am not good with this shit. But then he can't be flirting because he hasn't talked to me in like a whole fucking week even though we sit like less than a metre away from each other on our breaks. And that isn't even the worst thing about the whole situation! One of my best friends (who I only met almost 2 months ago now) supposedly likes him as well. But then she likes his best fucking friend. I don't understand how someone can like more than one person at one time. It takes me months upon months to get over just one crush. It is all so senseless. I have been listening to a fair bit of Say Anything as of late. Witty as hell. And Max is amazinggg. His voice and the way it fits around the lyrics of these beatuiful songs is purely epic. Admit it! and I am a Transylvanian are what are stuck on the Pod atm. Sweet guys too. "How many carats is that necklace you have on?" "Uhh, I have no idea..." "I'd say it would be about 15 carats." "Oh, that is a 58 carat diamond." "I prefer peas to carrots." It was a plastic necklace. I guess it was just one of those things that you just had to be there. I officially hate men. No, not just them, that isn't broad enough. The entire human race. |