I don't know why I am writing this, maybe it's guilt, or something fabricated, but back when I was in Melbourne, I met a girl that she said, she wanted to live in a castle, and she also said a friend told her, that everything is a castle, so one of my last days i was there, it was a box made one, i made her one when she was sleeping, around her, then i decided to wake her up, so i touched her slightly on her feet. she woke up alerted, of course!, people around thought i was molesting her, idk, at the end i could not even explain it, until now, in this media. damn. tell me about awkwardness.
yet, i am not a role model, so lots of those awkward moments have happened.
every girl i like, i start being nice and all, then i get possessive, and angry. still, that's immaturity with obsession. till today i haven't figured how to deal with it. hoping one day things change. im trying. durp.
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