The return to not so singlehood
MONSTER BEWARE
Terror beyond the door.
I got pretty frustrated with her for biting me so i locked her out.
Time check.
Haven't eaten the whole day. Waiting for someone go accompany me go eat dinner.
Nobody.
I crave . . . fried chicken.
Lemme see Popeyes or KFC.
Yummm.
I know my life is pathetic when i'm happy to receive a call from work. Yes that's me.
I'm fucking fed up with the dog and her fucking habits of biting me.
I'm fucking fed up with the relationship i'm in which will never bring me anywhere or anything.
I'm just fucking fed up.
The story of the $700 bill.
I'm only paying it coz i think i'm responsible for it.
The way a guy treats a girl is different for every relationship, very much like gardening.
Ambitious ones will grow orchids. Delicate, beautiful when they bloom.
They also require alot of care -- the right amount of water, nutrients, sunlight, climate.
I miss being an orchid
Now he treats me like grass. Free rain, free sun and for everybody to trample on.
And you'd think who the hell would want grass?
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