excuse me while i talk nonsense and write nonstop
It's gonna be Hyoshin's birthday in almost three weeks, I was thinking that maybe I could crash the party or something - if he throws one, of course. He might just be the shy type who celebrates by himself, and that would be the perfect case ♥ I'll make him my special wild berries cheesecake, assuming he likes it. Otherwise, milk and biscuits will do (because I say so).
As for the present, I'm still a bit undecided. Should I put myself into a box or would a simple ribbon 'round my head do? Ah, decisions.
Okay, enough with the babbling. I have to buy white envelopes to send out my CV, doesn't that sound extremely boring? I mean, white envelopes. Why can't I use bright green ones? Green and red, like apples. Or electric blue with splashes of silver. No scratch that, a bit too classy. Oh well, I'll stick to mediocrity and use white.
If the weather is bound to change, PLZ TO BE DOING IT ASAP. I can't stand the pain in both knees and the right arm anymore. I need to walk and drive. The news said it's probably going to snow on Friday - oh please. You're right about two times out of thirty. I just want it to be something definitive. I don't care if it's rain or blizzards, just make it come quick.
And now, for the "let's-dive-into-the-past-and-rant-about-high-school-and-pretty-boys" segment, here is an entertaining story. Back in my third year of high school (11th grade? or something) I had a humongous crush on two twins. Yeah, those funny persons who look exactly like each other. They kinda looked lika Mika... but maybe it was only the hair. Nevermind. They were in their last year, so as school ended I didn't get to see them anymore. They happened to live in the neighbourhood (and still do - plus I didn't move that far from the old home), but as time passed I forgot about the whole crush thing. Then, we moved out. One fine day me and mom were tired from all the unpacking, so we decided to go out for a coffee. We stepped into a random bar, and there they were. Behind the counter. I knew they lived near here, but I didn't know about what I discovered to be their dad's bar. FUNNY. So the crush is kinda back. Not so intense anymore, mainly because I'm 20 now, duh ==; I often visit the place, despite the bad lighting and the icky coffee. I have to say, the attraction has become purely physical. I'm strangely drawn to their tiny bodies, especially the non-existant asses. One of them is more handsome than the other one, though (the twin, not the ass). I can tell them apart. My favourite one has a nicer looking face, and he's also more of a gentleman. At school I couldn't say who was who for the life of me! Ol' times. Oh, during one of my many trips to the bar they managed to ask me where I bought my Vans. We apparently go for the same style, because they mix elegant clothes with more alternative ones. I like.
That was basically all. I'm quite tired and aching now, better go to bed. Not before I beat the shit out of my knees to make them stop being stupid, of course ==;
As for the present, I'm still a bit undecided. Should I put myself into a box or would a simple ribbon 'round my head do? Ah, decisions.
Okay, enough with the babbling. I have to buy white envelopes to send out my CV, doesn't that sound extremely boring? I mean, white envelopes. Why can't I use bright green ones? Green and red, like apples. Or electric blue with splashes of silver. No scratch that, a bit too classy. Oh well, I'll stick to mediocrity and use white.
If the weather is bound to change, PLZ TO BE DOING IT ASAP. I can't stand the pain in both knees and the right arm anymore. I need to walk and drive. The news said it's probably going to snow on Friday - oh please. You're right about two times out of thirty. I just want it to be something definitive. I don't care if it's rain or blizzards, just make it come quick.
And now, for the "let's-dive-into-the-past-and-rant-about-high-school-and-pretty-boys" segment, here is an entertaining story. Back in my third year of high school (11th grade? or something) I had a humongous crush on two twins. Yeah, those funny persons who look exactly like each other. They kinda looked lika Mika... but maybe it was only the hair. Nevermind. They were in their last year, so as school ended I didn't get to see them anymore. They happened to live in the neighbourhood (and still do - plus I didn't move that far from the old home), but as time passed I forgot about the whole crush thing. Then, we moved out. One fine day me and mom were tired from all the unpacking, so we decided to go out for a coffee. We stepped into a random bar, and there they were. Behind the counter. I knew they lived near here, but I didn't know about what I discovered to be their dad's bar. FUNNY. So the crush is kinda back. Not so intense anymore, mainly because I'm 20 now, duh ==; I often visit the place, despite the bad lighting and the icky coffee. I have to say, the attraction has become purely physical. I'm strangely drawn to their tiny bodies, especially the non-existant asses. One of them is more handsome than the other one, though (the twin, not the ass). I can tell them apart. My favourite one has a nicer looking face, and he's also more of a gentleman. At school I couldn't say who was who for the life of me! Ol' times. Oh, during one of my many trips to the bar they managed to ask me where I bought my Vans. We apparently go for the same style, because they mix elegant clothes with more alternative ones. I like.
That was basically all. I'm quite tired and aching now, better go to bed. Not before I beat the shit out of my knees to make them stop being stupid, of course ==;