I’m writing this entry just for the heck of it. I realized I haven’t updated in ages and my 3 readers are probably thinking that I had a miscarriage or something- with Brent Javier’s baby. But nah… I just don’t have anything to write about and when I do, I don’t have time. (blah. excuses, excuses…) So anyway, if you’re even remotely interested to read my recent thoughts of lolz, then you came to the right place. This is as random as random could get.
I have a big date on Monday and I don’t even have an idea who the hell imma go out with. I just hope and pray that my friends who’d look for the guy for me wouldn’t choose some fucktard who’d stalk me after the dinner’s over. No, I don’t dig men who snotbubble while laughing, collect Arabian action figures and spend too much time in front of the computer, jacking off. I’m choosy so deal. Also, I’ve come to realize that I’m single by choice. I like to like guys who can’t like me in return. Me FTW.