Well I’m just sitting here and thinking if I’ll ever find someone compatible for me. Probably the answer is ‘no’ because again I broke up with another one. It’s not that he was that bad as I can’t let anyone in, at least in the tempo they’re expecting me to, jeez we were going out for three weeks or something. And I do have a certain distance when it comes to boyfriends. My usual saying to this is that they’re the fucked up ones and I’m still young and have time… hmm, I live in a fairytale or what. But ok… I guess I could make some effort, which is reserved for those who deserve it. This one actually had the nerves to tell me that I was acting all high and mighty and needed someone to bring me back to earth. Hah! Like even if that’s so I seriously doubt that that’s going to be him. And I shouldn’t even mention the fact that he was interesting as a box of hair and had the sense of humor of a pile of rocks and if I hear him talking for more than an hour I’m going to shove a rusted nail up my eye. Lovable, ain’t I? :P
So yeah… kinda losing hope over here, I’m even thinking of begging for forgiveness from my ex (such a proud moment that is going to be). Ahhhh…. Not what I would usually call life right on track.
I feel just like Cinderella.
I hope that lucky bitch died from a tampon turning into a pumpkin or at least diarrhea or something.
Love from bitchy little ol’ me
