Say it again

Died a little when you say my name before I did.

Feelin' like a fool watching you write my name.

Remembering small details like adding extra whip cream

just like a month and a half ago.

You remember. And you smiled, just like always.

And wait, I love your newly shaved face.

:)

With my baby! Lemme play like a pro in a month. Haha. I'm making annoying noises but for me it's music. My frustration into reality. Thanks to my sister and big bro and my mom. :)

Oh my G! Smitty is following me, someone pick up my jaw, now! So Smitty of Track Bangas is there. Track Bangas is a record production team.They worked with Lil Wayne, Rick Ross and so on. I don't know why he followed me tho, cos I'm not following him in the first place. But since I'm nice, I followed back. Haha. Maybe he's having a follow spree that's why. Think I'll push my luck harder and put a vid on my twitter.

And who knows, maybe they'll stumble on it and see the beauty of my talent. And who am I kidding? XD

Ahhh! I'm terribly angry today. And the day is just beginning and I wear the biggest frown I have in my whole life. I know wishing to kill someone is far-fetched but I am angry. And when I am angry, I lose my filter. I wanna whack his face and I am still thinking of 200 ways to make him suffer using my bare hands. Stubborn, insufferable, over-bearing, obsessive guys are the scariest.

Lazy Monday.

Hope caffeine will do its magic today.

School tomorrow. Gaah!

Sorry for the face XD

Say Wut?

Had a bizarre conversation with a friend and a major nosebleed through out the convo.

Me: What?
Her: How's summer?
M: You know how it went.
H: The weather feels nice.
M: Hmn.
H: Makes me wanna grab some ice cream.
M: Okay. Please tell me you're not calling just to talk about the weather.
H: What do you think about R****?
M: The who?

H: The short guy with a funny looking eyes. And have you noticed his cheekbones? That's a waste for a man to have.

M: Bam! Of course. He's kinda hot but not that hot.

H: Yeah right. I think he's gay.

M: Just because he dresses way too nice doesn't mean he's gay.

H: He checks his reflection in his cellphone every 5 sec. No straight guy do that!

M: He's just vain.

H: He puts mustard in his lettuce, remember?! That's gross.

M: Oh gee, remembered! But what does it have to do with that?

*Talk. Talk. Talk.*

3 days later

H: You won't believe it! Oh gosh. When are you coming home? I have to see your reaction when I say it! *blah, bah*

M: Slow down. Now spill the beans.

H: Remember R****?

M: Good radiance. Him again?

H: Bumped on him yesterday and he's asking about you?

H: He asked way too many questions and he thinks you're the hottest girl in town.

M: Bitch please.

H: Swear! Almost spilled my juice when I heard him say it. Not the hottest girl part but the *my head is spinning she's talking so fast I lost track* He's not gay then.

M: Anyone who thinks that a little girl such as myself can be hot is definitely gay, a seriously depressed person, a creepy psycho or someone who have a lethal eye problem.

H: Hahaha. Let's just say he is gay.

M: Yes he is definitely gay.

H: He's funny.

M: And very opinionated.

H: He can't be gay.

M: Let's just agree that he is gay, please.

H: Few days ago you strongly believe he is not gay. What a change of heart?

I so love this girl. I don't know what to think haha. Guess washing my nose is my top priority.

Of all the men I've loved and lost (not that I have many to start with), letting my chance with you slip away is what I regret the most. Do I sound sappy? Just asking.

Gimme.

It's annoying that I have to literally put everything in words for you to understand. What are you a fvking retard? Can't you tell just by looking? I know you're smart, like book-smart but you obviously lack common sense. Why do I have to deal with you?!