
I realised...
i have this innate ability to push guys to other girls.
[Note:] Not just tom dick or harry. But guys that like me or vice versa.
For eg,
I will ask them to try it out wif girls whom i deduced have better qualities:
Better figure, prettier faces, nice character.
Anybody whom i thought, deserves him alot better than i do.
Esp if i 'sense' that the girl likes him as well.
Of cos, this doesn't apply to all guys.
And of cos,
i don't really mean to chase them away or wish to see them hanging out w other girls.
I just have this weird thinking that if i was the one who chased them away 1st,
it's better than them leaving me eventually.
A fear? A phobia? Lack of confidence? Jealousy? Insecurity?
Sad to say, i bagged them all.................
*好烂啊。。。*
I've came to a conclusion that the only solution is to make myself feel better abt WHO I AM.
And try my best NOT to let my mind run wild...
I'll try.
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Why make me discover the truth only until now?
As i'm ready to take off from the past... from someone else...
U appeared into my life once again.
Is this just pure coincidence?
Or a hint to me..
that sometg might be brewing again?
all these while, i thought i meant nothing...
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Ever since Joe started on his part-time course in SIM,
we've lesser n lesser time to hang out for ktv & movies...
So happie to rcv his call last night...
i miss his lame jokes n his company~
My fav friend!!! Come back uh!!!

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Msn*
Junhong: "Hey.. I put our pic in frenster then a few friends kept asking me who r u lei... Irritating..."
Me:"Wahaha *shuangs* they nice anot? Handsome anot?"
JH: Eh... Okiez lor. Quite nice, all come frm a gd family backgrd, have no bad habits.
Me: THEN!!! U got highly promote me anot??? Muahaha
JH: One of them says u look like model in the pic lei... then ask me hw u look like in real. I finished off the conversation by replying him one short & sweet sentence. hehehe
Me: Wat did u say???
JH: Don't even fantasize. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA *xiao xin shaking his butt emoticon*
Sometimes, i felt like castrating him.
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