Nasty Stuff

Well hello there boys and girls...

Still up at 2.20 am?
What the hell is wrong with you kids??

Anyway, I can't sleep.
Plus, I've just put something nasty into my mouth.
Gel for my sore gum
What else were you thinking, you sick bastards?

Got a message from Dyla a short while
ago.
Cancelled our date this weekend to hang out
with her cousins.

Normally I wouldn't mind,
but I got a pretty good feeling I know
where they are going.
The MoS/Eski Bar trip was cancelled the weekend before, so yeah...

And she knows that I'm broke,
so I wouldn't have been able to come along.

Still... she cancelled our date to go clubbing.
Ah yes... just feels me up with a warm and fuzzy feeling on the inside.
And the fact that other guys will be dancing with her?
Oh heyy, that just makes me wanna jump for joy, man!

Sigh.
I probably shouldn't be feeling this way...
but I can't help it!
Thing is, I'm not her boyfriend.
So, you know what I'm gonna say to her?
Absolutely nothing!
Shut your damn mouth, you.



I am such an idiot.
Yes, yes... no need to rub it in.

I say no need, dammit!

Hey jackass, stop rubbing it in!

What else?
Ah yes... it's just the beginning of the 3rd
week, and already they've completed the 4th chapter.
Just perfect.

And being the genius that I am,
instead of studying right now,
I'm blogging about a girl I really like...
who doesn't even like me that much.
I do think she likes me a bit, though.
A little bit.
Tiny.
Get the picture?

Well enough of that