AAAAAAUUUUUGH!
FUCK IT!
...
I'm sorry, somethings happened and my stupid brain decided on a bright idea!?
And I confessed to my crush...
It was the last day of school, we were saying goodbye and I took a paper that had written in it: " I like you*
And gave it to him, then I ran.
Ladies and gentlemen, he left me on read...
Sooo apparently love is shit!,
He wasn't even good looking, but I liked him!
So now I have plan, there's this like gala party that's gonna happen with the people in our class.
AND I PLAN TO GO PRETTY AS HELL.
and I know what you are all thinking?
sAkI bEiNg ReSeNtFuLl DoEsN't ChAnGe AnYtHyNg!
WELL FOR YOU IT DOESNT, BUT FOR ME IT AT LEAST MAKES ME FEEL ANGRY INSTEAD OF SAD!
and I very much prefer being angry with style than being sad and ugly!
And look I'm not one to be narcissistic.
But I know I'm at least a bit pretty!
I take care of myself, I brush my hair dress with style, do my make up.
The whole thing!
And yet he just...
AAAAUGH!
ok, that was mean..
Im sorry.
It's just that I worked so hard for him to see that I was a pretty girl...
And taught that if he could see that he'd wanna be with me...
Im sorry, im an idiot.
