I have recently understood how weird i am and my ex cum bff (not so sure which) can attest to this. I mean he’s really a gud guy! You know after all my bitching and then i give him a break and come back to poke, like those hateful pokes you get on fb, why in the world does anyone do that and why the hell is it on fb anyway? for annoying people like me i bet, but they don’t work on me betchya.
been having a kinda good week, sometimes things just mess me up but it was a good week all the same, having some friends here and there and not being so sure who among my classmates is my friend, my “class bf” has been kinda cold on me, it is all good, no news is good news ryt…
although am kinda sad for a classmate who lost her mom, not a good thing, these tragedies leave me at a loss for words sometimes, eish..
*emphatic words should follow here*
just to crown up this post, i will just say as my friend Paul was consoling me recently
“Lucky if you don’t move with the crowd, people who do get lost in it”
*Cheers to me* as I embrace my weird, unique, difficult to understand, shy self