Hi people!!!!
Yay, I think today was my lucky day. Many things happened that made me think: "Hmm too good to be true". I think life gave me this lucky day because last weekend was hell.
Ok, life...I forgive you, but promise you won't do it again. What? I didn't hear you? Oh, don't worry it's ok, just don't do it again.
Actually nothing happened, at least nothing super good. My day didn't suck as usual, so I guess that's why I felt so lucky. Nothing bad happened. I guess that's it.
Anyways, I think it's my duty to share this story with you, hoping it will make you feel better. If you think about it the right way, you can even consider it lucky.
I was walking up the stairs, I had a French test at the fourth floor. At this point I have to say, that I never do any exercise so my physical condition is worse than bad. So, when I reached the third floor I was almost dying. But a friend of mine was with me, and she was begging me for us to get a rest, and I told her: "Hush, you wanted me to hurry up, so now, there won't be a rest for you." Why did I say that? Because she's always so desperate, and it's annoying the way she's always saying: "Hurry up, let's go". It doesn't matter the time and place , she always wants to leave, and she wants to leave quickly. So, you can imagine, that I was a little tired about her attitude, and I kind of wanted to punish her in a funny way. Why funny? Because it was funny the way she was begging for me to stop and wait for her (I know this sounds cruel, believe me, it's not). I didn't care that making her miserable involved me being tired. I didn't know we were making a scene until for some random reason I turned around, and I noticed the boy (my crush) right behind me, and laughing. I want to believe that he was thinking about something else, but deep in my mind I think it's good if he noticed me. Even if he only knows the cruel unhealthy side of me.
I don't know how I always manage to look stupid, lazy, crazy...in front of him. But you know, on the brightside...he notices me. And I think that he should remember me after all I've done.
XoXo
Gaby
Yay, I think today was my lucky day. Many things happened that made me think: "Hmm too good to be true". I think life gave me this lucky day because last weekend was hell.
Ok, life...I forgive you, but promise you won't do it again. What? I didn't hear you? Oh, don't worry it's ok, just don't do it again.
Actually nothing happened, at least nothing super good. My day didn't suck as usual, so I guess that's why I felt so lucky. Nothing bad happened. I guess that's it.
Anyways, I think it's my duty to share this story with you, hoping it will make you feel better. If you think about it the right way, you can even consider it lucky.
I was walking up the stairs, I had a French test at the fourth floor. At this point I have to say, that I never do any exercise so my physical condition is worse than bad. So, when I reached the third floor I was almost dying. But a friend of mine was with me, and she was begging me for us to get a rest, and I told her: "Hush, you wanted me to hurry up, so now, there won't be a rest for you." Why did I say that? Because she's always so desperate, and it's annoying the way she's always saying: "Hurry up, let's go". It doesn't matter the time and place , she always wants to leave, and she wants to leave quickly. So, you can imagine, that I was a little tired about her attitude, and I kind of wanted to punish her in a funny way. Why funny? Because it was funny the way she was begging for me to stop and wait for her (I know this sounds cruel, believe me, it's not). I didn't care that making her miserable involved me being tired. I didn't know we were making a scene until for some random reason I turned around, and I noticed the boy (my crush) right behind me, and laughing. I want to believe that he was thinking about something else, but deep in my mind I think it's good if he noticed me. Even if he only knows the cruel unhealthy side of me.
I don't know how I always manage to look stupid, lazy, crazy...in front of him. But you know, on the brightside...he notices me. And I think that he should remember me after all I've done.
XoXo
Gaby
4 Comments:
I can understand this feeling. Being glad that he noticed you, even if you were doing something silly.
We didn't have any buildings that tall where I went to school. Only 3 floors, and I don't think I ever had a class on the third floor.
Hey thanks for renting from me this week. I hope I am a good lanlord and that you get some hits from the Blog :)
This story reminds me of the days I just blogged about, when I also crushed. Ahh, to be 17 again!:)
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