FOREVER A DAYDREAMER

I want to be the boyfriend material for someone. Or better yet, the husband material. But how?

Jealousy. Fvck this. You always come around when I’m happy.

Yung feeling na nasigawan mo yung manager mo kasi akala mo ibang tao lang.

Shit! Awkward. Buti good mood siya.

Your birthday’s coming, and you have no money left to celebrate it.

I have so many ideas of what I want to happen in a date with someone, but I just can’t do it without a date.

I’m still awake. And I have work later at 4 PM. How am I supposed to sleep?

Why? Why am I still awake? *sob*

Should I still sleep?

Just a while ago, I was asked to do an errand. I went outside wearing a sando and boxer shorts only. And I ran, and my ***** was going with the flow, and there were some people outside. I had to cover it with my hands while running.

Now I hate myself for doing that. (-_-‘)

What does it feel like to be in a romantic date?

I have all sorts of ideas of how to be in one, but… Nevermind. It’s too pointless to talk about it if you haven’t even experienced one romantic date with someone.

It’s just so hard to accept that you’re not part of someone else’s plan anymore.

Measles.

That’s what my sister’s boyfriend’s mother told my sister.

I don’t know how I got this. I really don’t have a clue. Ugh! Why me? (-_-‘)

My joints are aching. My arms and thighs have rashes, and they’re fuckin’ itchy. Oh, and I feel weak. What else? I don’t have work tomorrow too.

It’s raining and I don’t have an umbrella.

My body wants to rest, but eyes are wide open.

Mamamatay na ako sa kakaubo at kakasuka, wala pa rin silang pakialam. How nice? :)

Some reasons why people don’t ask anything from you

No one’es interested to ask anything from you.
You’re not interesting.