Best friend's boyfriend moved back into our apartment. Now, I don't know what to do. I mean, I'm not that awkward about it... But, they are in a relationship and I'm the third wheel and we're living in a studio apartment so things are crowded and also, he brought his "plants" aka weed and is growing it in a big ass tent in our bedroom and now they're smoking some and our place smells like weed. Lol.
I wonder how this new living condition's going to be...
Blue Fox, well... I still miss him. And tomorrow's Thanksgiving, I'm thinknig of sending him something.
And... I have two more dates and it's not with Licorice. I have one date with a nice fellow named Jell-O and Ravioli.
But Jell-O finally opened his feelings and said that he'd like to be with me... Sigh.
"I don't know how you can be mad cute, pretty, gorgeous, smart, independent, have good cooking skills and still be single like damn. Like, seriously? Do you think I got a chance? I know you're out of my league but still... I think if you gave me the chance and all, I'll work extra hard for it. I believe you're worth fighting for..."
Oh, Blue Fox. I wish you knew how many guys are trying to cop me right now...
Effing come back you jerk-y a-hole! T_T
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