Friday, January 22, 2010

April 22

I’m sick and tired of trying to please “him.” I wore my hair differently and put on pretty gold hoops. I thought I looked pretty good. But did I get a whistle of admiration? An approving glance? Nooo.

What WOULD you get, though, from an adorable, popular guy out with Lena Lenin?

Plus, he’d be embarrassed to say anything in front of “the guys.” Then there’s the “married” factor, and we musn’t forget, Di, that he doesn’t know I exist. I’d give up “pursuing” him, but—and I echo the cries of girls all across the world in the same boat as myself—why does he have to be so darn CUTE?

Vanessa

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