6.12.04
im officially offended by a sec1 nanyang student. ahem. how can i
just be "fun to be with"? this is so horrible. basically, im more than just "fun to be with". im announcing here - in this astounding and magnificent place, that im really fun to be with. excuse me. but i need to stress the "REALLY" in the previous sentence. but there's something to be ashamed of. im really mortified. really.
her heart goes '___/\_/\___' whenever she sees him
she doesnt understand this perculiar feeling;
but her heart still pumps up and down,
and follows this respiratorial cadence.
maybe it was just a coincidence,
but mr anonymous just glanced at her;
although it sent bumps down her abdomen,
she felt that positive attraction.
and her heart still races...
