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| If I was your girlfriend
I`ll be there for you, if somebody hurts you
Even if that somebody was me
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be
And so I put this on my life
Nobody or nothing will ever come between us
And I promise I`ll give my life
my love and my trust if you was my boyfriend
Put this on my life
The air that I breathe in, all that I believe in
I promise I`ll give my life
my love and my trust if you was my boyfriend
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| so i was supposed to be all anti-valentine`s today since i had no valentine, i had to work, and the whole idea of valentine`s was making me sick. it was pretty quiet at work except for the last-minute shoppers who had no flippin` idea what to get their significant others except for boxers and pjs (was about all we had left).
it was getting close to my break and i was up near the entrance to the store counting transaction records at a till. within the next moment, i saw a familiar face coming in. it was this guy i had met last semester in my marketing class. i mean sure, we hang out at school sometimes and actually hung out for the first time last week. then all of a sudden he shows up today with a bouquet of a dozen roses, a bag filled with a chocolate rose, a stuffed lion that purrs when you squeeze its paw, more chocolate, and 2 GIANT heart shaped balloons attached to the bag (they were so big ... you don`t even know). what the EFF. it was hella sweet but i think my face turned the same colour as all the stuff he bought me. i can guarantee he spent over $100 on all that hallmark stuff. holy shit.
so, it was rather a mix of emotions. sweet that someone actually thought of me on valentine`s - but it felt so weird since i hardly even know him...but...uhh...i guess this means he likes me. | | |
| just when everything starts getting better, something always has to go and fuck it all up. got dayum my luck.
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| back in the gameeeeee. bring it on bitchesss. | | |
| after i got off work, J and i drove downtown to meet up with my bro who was so hyped over Hostel. it was fucking disgusting. it really was. i honestly liked ..Saw II even..more than this movie. anyway, that ruined my appetite and it wasn`t even worth watching in theaters. man! and i STILL have not seen King Kong. what`s the deal!
On our way home, i stopped at the light beside this old `89 honda civic. the driver was a young honger guy with those thick black plastic glasses. as the lights were approaching transition, we could hear the guy try to rev up his car to get a head start on me. now my `92 dodge colt is a piece of crap but i decided to piss the guy off anyway. just for fun. i mean i never did anything to make him assume i wanted to race in the first place..so his choice!
anyhow, i still managed to get a head start and got going. he started to catch up and passed me. J was laughing beside me the whole time and i kept catching up beside the guy..and only beside him. then finally, i passed him and switched into his lane. i then slowed down to get into the left turning lane and he angrily passed me but didn`t even switch back into my lane. ahh what a pity! he didn`t even finish it off. i`m such a brat haha. =P
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