Do it. Just do it.
I mean, who even cares about Valentine's Day? Ok, I admit it, I was frikkin hoping for something. Maybe even for a love confession. And guess what I got? NUFFIN.
That fucking asshole didn't even send me a 'Happy Valentine's Day~', plainly N O T H I N G.
I wish I could slap his face so hard and then kiss him. David said that I could place myself in front of his house, wait until he comes out and kiss him. Would that be a good plan? Please leave comments about that.
Nah, but Valenfuck's was pretty nice. Mum, her boyfriend and me went to a chinese restaurant today, food was delicious as always, but still..DO WANT TO SLAP HIM.
And my little simmies are happy, because I played with them again! (After two months..)
Bye for now, and fuck you, Su.
P.S.: Might get that sweet 116€-dress from Tom Tailor. We're not sure about it.
P.P.S.: If anyone that doesn't know me is reading this: I'm not a preppy princess, it'd be just for the wedding of my aunt, and because mum saved a bit of money..And she wants to spend it for me, I really love her!
Feb 14, 2009
Yeah, fuck yourself.
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Yeah, Chinese food is nice. Of course, I would say that; I'm Chinese.
ReplyDeleteMMM, CHINESE!
ReplyDeleteI know how you feel, I've never once gotten anything for Valentine's Day. Ever.