i've been so bored that i sleep at 1230 everyday and wake up at 845. (wtf?) and when i'm up i have no plans no one to talk to cus the house is practically empty except for the maid who mistakes my green file for a green cardigan. (wtf wtf?)
so u see, holidays aren't that great. i'm currently clueless about my future, which sucks. and while you're stuck home with nothing better to fill your time with than the telly, you start mimicking characters you watch, like, Rachel Greene, Chandler Bing, Liz Lemon, Tracey Jordan, Marshall, Lily, and the occasional Kim Possible. before you know it, its 6 or 7pm, someone comes home, and the first thing they see is me - picture this: slob on the couch, oversized tshirt thats overstretched around the neck, a pair of shorts that do not match, probably not the right fit either. hair all over the face, occasional drool stains on the pillow. eyes? you can't even tell if she's asleep or just stoned. righttttt, so. not. sexy.
so u have 2 takes on this, choose to be really cruel and ask her 'have u nothing better to do with your life? go do something more constructive!'
orrrrr:
'aiyo so poor thing, k lets go out for a dinner.'
i'm hoping for the latter tonight. hehe.
on another note, i totally hate pms-ing, cus i find myself crying in the middle of the night over nothing, or making a big deal of a snail being crushed to death. and worst of all, crying over happy endings in any show (Like Mike. HUH???)
ooooo Romeo and Juliet. hmmm.
so u see, holidays aren't that great. i'm currently clueless about my future, which sucks. and while you're stuck home with nothing better to fill your time with than the telly, you start mimicking characters you watch, like, Rachel Greene, Chandler Bing, Liz Lemon, Tracey Jordan, Marshall, Lily, and the occasional Kim Possible. before you know it, its 6 or 7pm, someone comes home, and the first thing they see is me - picture this: slob on the couch, oversized tshirt thats overstretched around the neck, a pair of shorts that do not match, probably not the right fit either. hair all over the face, occasional drool stains on the pillow. eyes? you can't even tell if she's asleep or just stoned. righttttt, so. not. sexy.
so u have 2 takes on this, choose to be really cruel and ask her 'have u nothing better to do with your life? go do something more constructive!'
orrrrr:
'aiyo so poor thing, k lets go out for a dinner.'
i'm hoping for the latter tonight. hehe.
on another note, i totally hate pms-ing, cus i find myself crying in the middle of the night over nothing, or making a big deal of a snail being crushed to death. and worst of all, crying over happy endings in any show (Like Mike. HUH???)
ooooo Romeo and Juliet. hmmm.
Picturing you as you are described in your post, I want to hold you and kiss you. Damn, I'm weird.
VERY.