Wednesday, October 29, 2008

I've joined the addiction to WORD CHALLENGE!
my mind's squeezed out of all the nouns and tenses.
And why do they only give 2 miserable, miserable, miserable, miserable, miserable minutes.
Haha, it has been hours, hours, hours and more hours, and yet i'm still stuck at being a rockstar.
See the lack of my vocabulary already?!
My brain just can't think of anymore words to form with all those letters.
hmmm.

letters.
settler.
tester.
test.
set.
let.
tee.
see.
lee.
leer.
rest.
ret. (i don't know the meaning just yet, but apparently it's accepted. ahhhhh. now i know the meaning having just checked out my bestfriend's other bestfriend)

And that's just about what my brain can conjour up in the past, like what, 100002224598765967 minutes?


On another, irritated note,
There are just some ways a guy should never befriend a girl in.

Like stopping in your tracks, staring at her for 15-20 seconds before walking behind a wall, pretending you're moving along, on your way to wherever you're going, but in actual fact hiding behind that very wall, waiting for the girl to walk past you, and when she does, watch her back for a few more seconds before saying "hi".
OR when you have just started talking to her for the very first time and you start asking way-out-of-the bound questions which i will not further elaborate here.
OR how about not knowing her at all but following her all the way home and introducing yourself, at night for goodness sake.
OR something most common, that i'm pretty sure every girl can relate to, sitting opposite her, staring her down while giving that chee-ko look.

I mean, a girl can tell when you're genuine or just plain sick.
Wanna befriend a girl, not every pick up line at the bar works for all girls,
Ultimately, we women can only become close to guys we know will respect us and never violate our dignity, thus earning our respect.

And again, on another note
drunk guys are scary.
scaaaaarrrrrrrrryyyyyyyyyy.
they don't need to say anything at all.
their presence is enough to scare the petunias out of me.

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