I noticed that creation is made up of 2 words. See & reaction. Based on my observation, the word creation can be split into 2 parts, "C" & "reaction". From what I had suggested, "C" can be interpreted as "see" and reaction is just plain old reaction. Cool right?
Now for my Emo post:
I have been wondering, many of my buddies have girlfriends, so why I wouldn't get one? A suitable well bodied teenager ongoing to be 18 this year, is still a Stoner( as in like i appear stone everyday ).
So I got the answer. It is the responsibility that comes automatically with it. I guess I'm those type of guys would like girls but prefer not to do anything till they really need it. I meant that I wouldn't do all those phone chatting, do too much of the sweet stuffs and the sudden surprises.
No, I'm not typing this post because I just broke up with my girl or anything, it is just that those emotions just appeared right in front of me, just like a bird shit from the bird's arse landing on some suay( unlucky ) guy's head( no I did not kena shit on my head ).
I sure do like girls, I'm a normal teenager! I love girls! But I guess the problem lies within me. If the girl I like falls for another guy, what can I do? Sitting down and watch my world go pass. Zoom... Zoom... 3 months pass I will feel all good again if I never get close to that girl again.
The problems of a aging Teenager huh? I hope, I seriously hope for that to be the answer of my problem.
If I did fall for a girl. I guess I would have to wrap it up and shallow it whole down my gut and make sure it stays there. If any darn buddy comes up and start asking about it... I would perform my world famous denying act which I had did since I learned how. If she needs me, drag me down I guess. If she starts calling then I answer I guess. If she guess dinner, I go and have dinner with her. That's if she do the starting stuffs without the crap load of telling me of the guys she thinks that they are darn good to fall for. Why would I bother with those crap? They just make me jealous and dumb-folded, taken for a super big ride.
I work by a system that's tested so many times that it is almost remarkably true in some way.
For example: a brother is brother, do not attempt to cross the line, CROSS IT AND YOU ARE DEAD!
For more clues about it, see this.
Or copy and paste this address if the link does not work. http://www.mrbrown.com/blog/2005/07/rejection_lines.html
我爱你 你是我的茱丽叶 dumb shit man.
Now for my Emo post:
I have been wondering, many of my buddies have girlfriends, so why I wouldn't get one? A suitable well bodied teenager ongoing to be 18 this year, is still a Stoner( as in like i appear stone everyday ).
So I got the answer. It is the responsibility that comes automatically with it. I guess I'm those type of guys would like girls but prefer not to do anything till they really need it. I meant that I wouldn't do all those phone chatting, do too much of the sweet stuffs and the sudden surprises.
No, I'm not typing this post because I just broke up with my girl or anything, it is just that those emotions just appeared right in front of me, just like a bird shit from the bird's arse landing on some suay( unlucky ) guy's head( no I did not kena shit on my head ).
I sure do like girls, I'm a normal teenager! I love girls! But I guess the problem lies within me. If the girl I like falls for another guy, what can I do? Sitting down and watch my world go pass. Zoom... Zoom... 3 months pass I will feel all good again if I never get close to that girl again.
The problems of a aging Teenager huh? I hope, I seriously hope for that to be the answer of my problem.
If I did fall for a girl. I guess I would have to wrap it up and shallow it whole down my gut and make sure it stays there. If any darn buddy comes up and start asking about it... I would perform my world famous denying act which I had did since I learned how. If she needs me, drag me down I guess. If she starts calling then I answer I guess. If she guess dinner, I go and have dinner with her. That's if she do the starting stuffs without the crap load of telling me of the guys she thinks that they are darn good to fall for. Why would I bother with those crap? They just make me jealous and dumb-folded, taken for a super big ride.
I work by a system that's tested so many times that it is almost remarkably true in some way.
For example: a brother is brother, do not attempt to cross the line, CROSS IT AND YOU ARE DEAD!
For more clues about it, see this.
Or copy and paste this address if the link does not work. http://www.mrbrown.com/blog/2005/07/rejection_lines.html
我爱你 你是我的茱丽叶 dumb shit man.
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