Some blogs are just not meant to be read.
They post pictures that saddens you and forms that
huge lump in your throat and makes you wonder;
Am I that slow?
Why she so liddat? (Why is she behaving that way?)
Is it any wonder I'm tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight;
It's relatively fun to have a target in school.
Cuz' you'll be hunting for her every break and recess;
after dismissal; whilst walking through the corridors to
your next class.
Your friends or "friends" will help you to hunt.
Social bonding I'd say.
Then when the target comes within close proximity or
is spotted, boy dont their mouths shoot on sight.
Bottom line, it is fun being single.
Getting tongue-tied, lip-locked, jelly legs when the target
comes up to you and says Hi or smiles or shows you the
middle finger.
Furthermore, you can have as many targets as you want.
You can come up with nicknames, codewords or derogatory
terms to refer to them.
But of course for sucha joy to be spoilt by pictures from blogs
is extremely disheartening.
A picture speaks a thousand words;
It also draws a thousand tears ;(
Tuesday, July 18, 2006
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