The only disappointment is that he didn't try harder. He could have given me a better reason, like seriously. Pfft. Boys. They should expand their horizons and explore better, more believable excuses. I get very pissed when i find your excuses pathetic. I want to be wow-ed with stories. Drill. That. In. Your. Head. I don't really care if they're lies.
Remind me to send all my future dates for creative writing classes. I desperately need to be deceived.
And so here I am, typing crap. And checking my mail once every 2 minutes.
Here's the story.
There's this girl. Whose blog I've been religiously following. She writes the best monologues. And yesterday at noon, she told me to drop her an email. And so I did.
And there is still no reply! It's driving me crazy. I think I'd be perfectly happy spending the next few days just waiting for her to get back to me.
Such is the story of my life. The parts I can recall, anyway.
P/S. This has truly been the longest week of my life. And I hate to admit it but I like replaying every excruciating detail in my head. It feels like a cross between 90210 and Ugly Betty. Not kidding.
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