' Oh boy I changed my mind , no boy you ain't my type . I seen this shit before , boy you're no surprise . So I'm having second thoughts about you ~'
Music. A simple yet beautiful concept . I don't like sharing my music because it is like my personal journal , so if anybody doesn't like my songs , it is as though they are rejecting me as a person ...
I personally think that my music choice is better than anyone's choice or taste in guys , and I'm not trying to be rude in a any way at all .
'2nd THOTS' , I know that it is a very questionable choice of song to be listening to but if you could change the lyrics to suit yourself, then why not ?
Anyone would love the idea to have their own version of certain songs . It is not that some people don't relate to songs but the thought of it is incredible, it gives you a sense of being in tune with yourself.
But of course , listening to music doesn't bring you , your daily meals and it doesn't help me like that in anyway possible...
Guess how I paid for my meal last night ?
I paid with pocket money that I hardly receive because someone people don't see how giving your child an allowance will help them become better at financially managing their money , then again if you have really spoilt children , the thought of allowance itself would most definitely backfire .
I am tired , incredibly tired ...
Most possibly because of health issues.I mean taking an Uber from KFC to your house in order to reach curfew time and telling the driver to speed up , is absolutely horribly terrifying experience when you have motion sickness like me .
Do I not amaze you ?
I have more ' health issues ' as one would call it but now is not the time to list it all .
Time is of the essence , therefore , curfew equals to extreme importance .The most important thing of all was my sleep .
While listening to music during the time I was eating breakfast at 1 pm , which was most likely because I could never skip a meal , no matter how late I would wake up .
Anywho , I got a text from Elowen saying, 'Where is my good morning message ? '
And I responded back half sleepily and with no care in the world , ' I didn't want to wake up the sleeping beauty . '
I did not wait for her to reply and I had typed something that says it all about me .
I replied by saying ' Me. '
Oddly enough , I got back a message from her that said ' SCREENSHOTTED' .
That honestly did not do anything to help how sleepy I was or I could just be naturally lazy .
Yesterday's little drama was far from being forgotten.
Apparently Elowen was working really hard on finding Mr. Creepy for some unknown reason .
I really wonder how she would do that though , because all we heard was his voice .
Unless she recorded him and compared it to every guy she could see that had his lean body type .
You have to admit though, that would be dramatic and very interesting to watch.
According to her , that would be time well spent .Then there is me , I could hardly care any less and she could hardly understand why .
If I wanted a guy in my life , I would get one but if I don't then no means no , no matter who you are.
I could be extremely rude about saying 'no' or I would block you and not saying anything at all .
In all honesty it is easier blocking them .Life is unfortunately not a fairy tale . If you lose your shoe at midnight , you are drunk .
Wonderfully enough , I don't drink alcohol ,but where do I begin, I tried it once and now I'm too far in .
Should I sink or should I swim ?
They all try to tell me that I should let people in .
That is always in my head and I have seen so many faces , been many places and I want the type of love that I'll never get .
I would never to be able to call some one my home and in the end I am just the same ...
I am me , myself and I .~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Will Sarina change her thoughts on dating ?
Will she be forced into something ? What are her thoughts on guys ?
Does she want heaven to come to her or will she go to heaven ?☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
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