Tuesday, October 23, 2007

What the hell.

Do I like have a freaking magnet stuck to me that continuously attracts the most retarded Singaporean guys EVER?!

Geez.

Today on the bus, this Singaporean guy kept staring at me. Best thing was, he was sitting diagonally in front of me, which made it so freaking obvious he was staring!!

I mean, for some reason I keep seeing him around uni now, and he's ALWAYS staring at me!! Fucking hell.

Karin said he must be checking me out. I'd rather jump off a 100 story building than let him check me out. I got sick and tired of his looks I just GLARED at his back until he turned around. And oh boy did that feel good. The stupid idiot chickened out when he realised I knew he was staring. (Gee dumbass, any idiot could see how obvious you were.)

I mean, this isn't the first time I've encountered stupid Singaporean guys.
The first time was that stupid Takuya from SGCafe. Fucker practically wouldn't give up asking me to be his girlfriend until I said yes. Let's just say I totally dropped him like a rock. Urgh.

And then there was my 2nd year in uni when I met a guy at a Singapore party event. I can't believe I gave that jerk my number. We met up for a night movie, with Lysha and his friend. In that movie there was a reference towards black guys having bigger dicks. When that came up, the bastard actually had the gall to turn to look at me and LEER! FUCKING LEER! Oh GROSS!!! It gets better. After the movie whilst we were waiting for the train so we could get rid of him, the fucker asked me, "How big is your bed?" I was like WTH but I answered, "Big enough for me to sleep in?" And that fucking asshole said, "Can I sleep over at your house?"

OMG. Urgh. Sick bastard.

Geez. Why the hell do I always attract such disgusting people?
Maybe god is tormenting me. Or maybe that mirror I broke on purpose in Sec 4 has cursed my love life.

OMG. I think it is... I broke a mirror in Secondary 4 as a prop for our school's funfair. Our class had decided to do a haunted house and we were gonna have a broken mirror in it, and I volunteered to break it!!!

Crap. Let's see... 16, 21. It's been 5 years since I've broken it, that means 2 more years of more disgusting guys.

;_;

My love life is the shits.
Either that or my standards are too high...
Is it so bad, wishing for a knight in shining white armour to come sweep me off my feet? *w*
Haha, joking. LOL.

Bleh.

Posted by chibified kitsunes at 11:18