Shut it, your mother said no.

~ Listenin' to What's My Age Again - in playlist
~ Just finished reading an essay of brilliance, Advice to Writers, because without a doubt-
=even though I didn't read the entirety of it, though I understood that concept and sit in awe of it =
- it gives us all an eye-opener that also grants a smile. READ IT!

=^w^=

As of now, I don't think the monsoon that, as of current, plagued the city has any intention of dying down, and this is making me wonder if it's a good or a bad thing.

Now, very recently, I've received a variety of text messages, IM's, and e-mails-
= of course I have, who doesn't?=
- and though I don't mind the occasional 'Hai, Hai, Hello!' I DO mind when all I read about are accusations and stunts that:

a) happened last month
b) are about why I don't want to buzz back

or

c) on why I don't have the credits to text back at the moment.

Please, people, avoid such annoying issues that make others think you're a waste of time, it's shit, and you know it.

Pardon my French.

In regards to my blog title, this is a story related to receiving something via IM.

It starts with me being an American grown girl in an Asian country filled with curious boys that want to know what it's like to date someone that doesn't act their everyday neighbor/ classmate/ chaser.

At first, when we meet, it's all cool, swapping 'Hi's', nil info on each other, funny incidents and stories, and Mister New Guy decides to click and asked for my number.

I give him my e-mail instead.

Which thus leads me into a trap will and stone.

He wants to know more about me, talks about personal stuff, asks me out. He doesn't want to accept the fact that I'm not interested in him as he is to me.
He sets a date.
It sounded like a marriage proposal.

I called his mother.

And for three hours since I did it, he hasn't done nor said zip.


So help me, I'm feeling a bit torn at this moment:
Should I feel relieved now that one more insolent flea is out of my hair?
Or was I just too harsh on the guy that just wants some love?

I'm telling myself to stuff it.
It's life.
I'm a single and free girl, deal with it.

=^w^=

Man, it rocks knowing that women still have the upper hand in families with boys.

Till My Next Post~

~ Now listenin' to Love Stoned