Sep 10, 2007 23:54
oh my god. 8th grade all over again. brian.. why don't you come back another day when michele doesn't like you.. don't ask me to play match maker and then hit on me. bad place to put me. not gonna lie. mirrrr! so thankful i like someone right now or i would be going crazy again. hot, nice, college boy, WHO LIVES HERE, and surfs with an incredibly beautiful body... oh so tempting.
oh brian.
and david.. why do you even talk to me? or better yet.. why do i? oh wait, it's because i'm the only person who points out his flaws. like he calls me a loser because i don't flirt with him. well guess what david! i'm not in college and hitting on a sophmore so shut the fuck up. no i'm not going to your dorm room when i could see my sister. i'm such a bitch to that kid, but he deserves it.
kjetil. get out of my head boyyy i'm just going to get hurt. and why can't i just date you????
and chase please don't like me. he's way too nice for me to be a bitch to.
ugghhh what the hell. i haven't had 2 guys fight over me since 6th grade. and i hated it then. now it's easier.. but i mean still. too much.
like how i complain? but seriously going crazy over here!!!!