When It was supposed to end
It was, but then it got worse!!!
What am I talking about now?? Oh, the usual: him. Vilest creature to ever walk the planet. HE came out of hell to make me feel like a total idiot. He is the most vicious of the underdogs, as SpongeBob says it. I hate him!!!
Just kidding!!!
On the contrary, he is the best thing that’s ever happened to me this year. Hahaha…he’s not my boyfriend at all. I’m totally single…I’m just being dramatic.
So anyway, I was suppose to limit myself of him, but hey, it got worse last Tuesday. I don’t know what exactly happened, and how it happened, but it was all good. (Well, I do know what exactly happened, but just in case he reads this, I’m not telling what it was.) Actually, every Tuesday is a good day. My friends were happy, and kept on teasing me about it. It was so good!! I felt so happy. I was jumpy for what, like a day and a half because of that??…
Same scenario today, Thursday. They were doing an experiment, when one of my friends had to run in the classroom, and inform us, or more specifically me of his class’s presence. As usual, I acted like my big, idiotic self, who seemed like I was high, but I think I was composed enough, like the usual. He waved hi and smiled like he usually does, but before that, the signature meeting-of-our-eyes…
HAHAHAHAHA!!! This is getting too cheesy!!!! Help!!! Don’t mind my idiosyncrasies…I am one delusional teen with a delusional and weird mind.
Confused on what the hell I was thinking today? For more references, read what I had to post in the Archimedianz of Greece’s blog. It’s the ‘My Take On Love’ post, posted by me, Marielle Angelica
TTFN!!! (Ta-Ta For Now!!)
