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watch your step if you dare risk getting closer to me.

Over the top. Onto my heart



I went on holiday not to long ago and it was great. Sunny. Friends. Education (was a school trip). But I had a real good time. On the plane there, there was this guy who kept talking to me. Only a year older but I froze up forgetting all my social skills and mumbled my way through a conversation. Great. The one time a guy takes interest in me (not to mention he's sitting next to two above average looking guys) I can't speak. The words don't form. Why can't I be over confident and sit there snapping gum, looking him up and down, flicking my hair. Even the thought of that makes me wants to be sick. Just ew. Just no. Not me. But...no. No way in hell. So anyways I screwed up my chances. A girl sitting next to me turned, flicked her hair, snapped her gum and said, "where you from?" turns out there school is 30 minutes away from mine. I stick my nose deeper into the book. Yay. So close yet so socially capable. That's it I've had enough. I get up and stalk my way to the front of the plane where I sit on my friend pouting. I pout for the next hour till some old hag tells the air stewardess if she could take me back to my seat because I'm being ridiculous. Oh piss off. So I suffer the eyes of the boys from across the aisle for another hour.
Ah well at least the plane senario is forgotton. Not. It's like some unknown being wants to taunt me. They're saying haha you have no social skills freak. I know! You don't have to point out that the boys from the plane are staying in THE EXACT TOWN WE ARE. O joy! So now every time I want to go out and enjoy shops or something, there's always that awkward moment when we pass and our boys puff up like they own me and drag me away. Just the sight you want to see. A small girl being dragged and eyes covered by abnormally tall boys. Someone blow a whistle. Anyways after a week of failed "let's go up to them and talk to them" I have made no contact whatsoever. It's time for a last resort. It's time to go stalker and search them on facebook. When added they were like how did you find me? Great I'm a stalker. After all that hard work of hours of searching. The boys from the other school decide to get pally with my mates. What the hell! Come on! What about me? I'm cool too...sorta....not. Now my mates are like "yer we talk to them every day!" Fab. Oh-so-fab. So I tell them to ask the boys if we can meet up. All I get is giggles and the reply of "Ohmigosh he's so sweeeeet! I love him!" Umm hello? Mars to girls? Please return to your home planet. 30 mins later...oh yer they want to meet up...30 minutes after that...yeah after exams...DOOM DESCENDED UPON ME. Exams...

This crushed soul is going to get some very much needed therapy xoxo

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Saturday, 18 April 2009

12:54 pm

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Well hey there trollers.

I haven't blogged since March but I'll give it my best shot to blog more regularly fingers crossed. Anyhoo you should know me by now ! The one and only Ms.Loco !

But if you don't here's a quick summary. Brown hair, eyes and skin. Crazy, sporty, flirty, dancey me. Et voila c'est tout :). Au revoir mes amis bisous! xoxo

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