I feel like typing
I have this little crush on someone since three years ago. I think. I was a sophomore and he was a freshman and he wore long plaid shorts all the time. With a printed shirt. And a cap.
To say the least, it was just a oh-he's-so-cute-and-he-dresses-like-a-freshman-oh-he-is-one crush. We were classmates in Japanese class. Then I find out he's majoring in Anthropology too. LOL. He was younger than me though.
Basically it wasn't serious. I mean, we got to be groupmates for the final project, producing a film with Japanese dialogue where we acted as star-crossed lovers *he was a punk, I was an overzealous Catholic, don't ask* and it went well.
xD
Eventually people grow and he evolved into this fashionable person. The kind I am fond of. You know how "fashionable" Japanese men dress? That. And here he stands out so much because, well, it is a universal creed to brand that style gay so. But he continues on despite the bickering, which is sort of okay as it's all coming from the students in our department who are more or less close. And I admire him for that.
So then people were talking about how he has fashion buddies; they dress the exact same way. And he had us dress up like Korean pop people one day as a batch *as we've become batchmates after my Japan exchange*. It was fun really.
The semester passed and things happened and apparently, he's really gay.
Life.
He commented on how I need to experience love first out of a win statement I made *which I forget what FML* on love. HAHA.
The things I do to avoid doing.. things.
To say the least, it was just a oh-he's-so-cute-and-he-dresses-like-a-freshman-oh-he-is-one crush. We were classmates in Japanese class. Then I find out he's majoring in Anthropology too. LOL. He was younger than me though.
Basically it wasn't serious. I mean, we got to be groupmates for the final project, producing a film with Japanese dialogue where we acted as star-crossed lovers *he was a punk, I was an overzealous Catholic, don't ask* and it went well.
xD
Eventually people grow and he evolved into this fashionable person. The kind I am fond of. You know how "fashionable" Japanese men dress? That. And here he stands out so much because, well, it is a universal creed to brand that style gay so. But he continues on despite the bickering, which is sort of okay as it's all coming from the students in our department who are more or less close. And I admire him for that.
So then people were talking about how he has fashion buddies; they dress the exact same way. And he had us dress up like Korean pop people one day as a batch *as we've become batchmates after my Japan exchange*. It was fun really.
The semester passed and things happened and apparently, he's really gay.
Life.
He commented on how I need to experience love first out of a win statement I made *which I forget what FML* on love. HAHA.
The things I do to avoid doing.. things.