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This is pretty much my online diary - I could be the next Bridget Jones.
This blog seems to vary amongst three very important things: moaning, moaning - and moaning.



Monday, 7 December 2009

Clearly

All men are just complete wastes of space.
I dislike the fact that I am constantly getting flirted with by foreigners; who have no relevance to my life WHATSOEVER.

On another note. I want to knock some sense into Him. Let's just say, I'm not going to post his name all over this, but after many years of being friends and always wanting something more..it's just getting too annoying now.
He is a player. But never a player to me? We have only hugged, understandably; we are merely friends. I want him to realise that I'm actually falling in love with him. Pathetic or what? Oh well, that's life. I'll move on. But, I don't want to move on without him....

I really just want to be like "Hey, just thought I'd let you know I'm completely in love with you and have been for quite a while." Am I going to do that. No.

This is the only place I can half get my feelings across, mainly because not many people have this thing. Yet. I'll be damned when he does. Not that he'll read this, of course.

Anyway, enough of my babbling. I hope nobody reads this.. I'm not a soppy person..only when it comes to Him.... :(

4 comments:

  1. Can you believe that I actually made an account on this thing to comment on a complete stranger's blog.

    I read it :)
    Why did you hope noone would read it?

    He does sound like quite the idiot. Have you told anyone about the whole thing?

    Sorry for the random intrusion, by the way. :)

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  2. Sorry I've just seen this!
    No problem. Ah.. because it would cause A LOT of hassle. This is the one place he doesn't have to see what I write. :(

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