Showing posts with label About another boy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label About another boy. Show all posts
Saturday, December 17, 2011
My first kiss went a little like this ...
Well, You see. We both really really really liked each other but we were really quiet about it. I mean, We’d flirt in a “i hate you” way & sneak a glance at each other every other second just to smile. Well, One day We both went up to his locker and we both just continually flirted with a smile and a wink that we’d sneak into the conversation. Suddenly. He came closer to me, smiled and brushed my bangs off my face and I could feel myself blush. He leaned over and took my face into his hands and I could feel my eyes start to close as he moved closer and I could feel his breath on my lips …. and then reality came and punched me in the face. Then I went to school.
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Thursday, November 10, 2011
All about you challenge. Day 5; Your ideal.. mate?
Um. I've done this before, list what I want in a boyfriend. Anyways, Just to refresh your minds & make you all feel disappointed for me because this boy doesn't exist, here is my list.
- He'll love my God more than he'll love me.
- Musically inclined please. :3
- Can make me smile or laugh
- Won't approve of illegal substances
- He 'll think smoking is gross // Or at least doesn't approve of it.
-He'd be taller than me
- He'll understand my love for music
- Family oriented
- SQUISHY! I sound so shallow with this, but skinny guys scare me
- Smart in academics and life
- He'd accept my flaws and I'd accept his
-He'll get along with my friends and my family
.... Okay. Let me go weep in my corner now, because this boy does not exist.
06. Favorite animals
07. Last kiss
08. Favorite food
09. Crushes
10. Favorite music
11. Biggest fear
12. Biggest dream
13. Bad habits
14. Biggest regret
15. Best kept secrets
Saturday, November 5, 2011
#398
Blah. This is what happened with the boy who left for British Colombia.
We never speak anymore.
Miguel, Why are we so alike? D;
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