Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Haeyo! Oya here again to share my egoistic childish adult life.

So I'm writing this while waiting for my girl to come home, it's kinda boring yet entertaining at the same time. Why? I have this strange hobby of making up stories while observing people that pass by. I never once tried writing these on paper, it's just a spur of the moment thoughts. I once told this strange past-time to a close friend and he was somewhat surprised. He recommended that I should at least jot it down and finish those strories.

Meanwhile, I'm worried about her. I mean yes I trust her, but I don't think I can trust her shady 'friends'. I may just be over-thinking  again but I can't help it, she's a still a girl no matter how tough she is. Or maybe it's this tiny bit of jealousy that I feel when she spends time with her friends.

After an hour and a half of waiting, I finally see her crossing the road. She seemed kinda surprised when she caught a glimpse of me. We had a short chat and she told me to ride the puj already. I didn't want to upset her so I jumped to the next one that passed. She bade goodbye with her sweetest smile.

Ja'ne, mata ashita (>_<)/
I'll probably have a good sleep tonight :D

12-1-14

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