I Can't Fight It Any Longer.....!!!! PLEASE READ!
Alright. You're not going to believe this, but I, Miss Single-And-Proud-Of-It, the Lone She-Wolf, Miss I-Don't-Care, Miss Anti-Boyfriend, am losing it. I THINK I'M CRUSHING ON A BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! O.O Read on!!!
Okay. Here goes.
So, ME, MY PAST, AND MY PERSONALITY:
-I had one other BF who turned out to be a disgusting pervert, so I dumped him, and besides, his laugh was annoying.
-After that, I wasn't interested in boys. Alright, fine. I hated them.
-I began presenting myself as a girl who might as well not even know boys exist, hence all the nicknames in the intro. ((Grammar?))
-About a year passed, and then...............
WHAT'S HAPPENING NOW:
-For a while, I actually succeeded in stifling the tiny beginnings of The Crush. But after a few months, a crush-seed began to squirm inside of me.
-I keep telling myself, "You don't care. You don't care. You don't care." That used to work. Now, it's starting to fail.
-I got up the courage to tell my friend about it when we were in the bathroom at school after a field trip (Ice skating!!!! YAY!!!! ^_^).... but then I realized she was about to be sick into the toilet and wasn't paying attention to me. Damn.
-So, he is INSANELY good at figure skating. I can't figure out how the hell he does it! And instead of skating as fast as I could (which is the norm for me), I just skated at normalish speed and admired his skating skills the WHOLE TIME. Well, fine, maybe not the whole time, but you know what I mean.
-Jeez, am I going mad???
THE BOY:
-Good at freakin' everything He's great at drawing, (coming from me, that's ginormous compliment-- I'm a real art snob.......) he's good at playing the trombone or saxophone or tuba or something, and usually I hate jazz, he's really good at floor hockey and capture-the-flag-- the only game I actually like and am decent at playing--, and I dunno if I mentioned this, but he's, like, PROFESSIONAL when it comes to figure skating!!! He's that good!!!!!!!!!!!
-Tall-ish, kind of curly dark brown hair, brownish-amber eyes, no freckled, skinny but not too skinny-- average boy weight, I guess-- he's not all obsessed with his clothes, and... um... well..... cute. (Oh god. I said "cute." O.O)
-Wears dark green a lot, brown boots, t-shirts, often something to do with animals, sometimes dresses in random costumes (ie, a gold, box-head robot with light-up LED eyes that he wired himself-- yes, he did that) , and often doesn't wear a coat even when it's cold.
-Ummm.... friendly-ish? He's not rude-- no way-- but.... yeah, I don't really know how to describe his general demeanor.... Well, think of it this way: If I'm crushing on him, he must be good. (For lack of a more preferable word...)
-Laughs a lot with his friends.
-A good amount of friends, but no girlfriend. (Hmmmm....)
-Just.......... almost perfect.
-He smiles a lot, too.
-Gets REALLY GOOD GRADES, LIKE ME!!!
THE OTHER GIRLS:
-Most of them are quite catty.
-Annoying.
-Nosy.
-B!!tchy.
-Have apparently never heard of CAMISOLES to go under their SUPER-LOW SHIRTS.
-Annoying.
-Really need to stop wearing leggings with nothing else on their legs.
-Beware-- where there's one, there's many.
-THEY DON'T STOP TALKING, LIKE EVER.
-Annoying.
-Need to keep their large noses out of my beeswax.
-Only one of them is nice. But that's 'cause she's the short, skinny one who always gets made fun of in that group. I should probably be nicer to her.... and she NEEDS to quit hanging out with girls who make snide comments about her and insult her when she's standing RIGHT NEXT TO THEM.
-Brag a lot.
-Annoying!
-Scream, squeal, and swear excessively.
-Wear waaaaaaaaaaay too much makeup.
-The only things they care about are: Themselves; makeup; movie stars; celebs in general; other people's personal lives, and NOT in a nice way; designer clothes, and dressing like stuck-up b!!tches. (Wait... they are stuck-up b!!tches!)
-Did I say annoying?
Well... yeah.... PLEASE COMMENT AND TELL ME WHAT I SHOULD DO! I know there's not a lot of info here, but I'm going to make another chapter!!.
So, ME, MY PAST, AND MY PERSONALITY:
-I had one other BF who turned out to be a disgusting pervert, so I dumped him, and besides, his laugh was annoying.
-After that, I wasn't interested in boys. Alright, fine. I hated them.
-I began presenting myself as a girl who might as well not even know boys exist, hence all the nicknames in the intro. ((Grammar?))
-About a year passed, and then...............
WHAT'S HAPPENING NOW:
-For a while, I actually succeeded in stifling the tiny beginnings of The Crush. But after a few months, a crush-seed began to squirm inside of me.
-I keep telling myself, "You don't care. You don't care. You don't care." That used to work. Now, it's starting to fail.
-I got up the courage to tell my friend about it when we were in the bathroom at school after a field trip (Ice skating!!!! YAY!!!! ^_^).... but then I realized she was about to be sick into the toilet and wasn't paying attention to me. Damn.
-So, he is INSANELY good at figure skating. I can't figure out how the hell he does it! And instead of skating as fast as I could (which is the norm for me), I just skated at normalish speed and admired his skating skills the WHOLE TIME. Well, fine, maybe not the whole time, but you know what I mean.
-Jeez, am I going mad???
THE BOY:
-Good at freakin' everything He's great at drawing, (coming from me, that's ginormous compliment-- I'm a real art snob.......) he's good at playing the trombone or saxophone or tuba or something, and usually I hate jazz, he's really good at floor hockey and capture-the-flag-- the only game I actually like and am decent at playing--, and I dunno if I mentioned this, but he's, like, PROFESSIONAL when it comes to figure skating!!! He's that good!!!!!!!!!!!
-Tall-ish, kind of curly dark brown hair, brownish-amber eyes, no freckled, skinny but not too skinny-- average boy weight, I guess-- he's not all obsessed with his clothes, and... um... well..... cute. (Oh god. I said "cute." O.O)
-Wears dark green a lot, brown boots, t-shirts, often something to do with animals, sometimes dresses in random costumes (ie, a gold, box-head robot with light-up LED eyes that he wired himself-- yes, he did that) , and often doesn't wear a coat even when it's cold.
-Ummm.... friendly-ish? He's not rude-- no way-- but.... yeah, I don't really know how to describe his general demeanor.... Well, think of it this way: If I'm crushing on him, he must be good. (For lack of a more preferable word...)
-Laughs a lot with his friends.
-A good amount of friends, but no girlfriend. (Hmmmm....)
-Just.......... almost perfect.
-He smiles a lot, too.
-Gets REALLY GOOD GRADES, LIKE ME!!!
THE OTHER GIRLS:
-Most of them are quite catty.
-Annoying.
-Nosy.
-B!!tchy.
-Have apparently never heard of CAMISOLES to go under their SUPER-LOW SHIRTS.
-Annoying.
-Really need to stop wearing leggings with nothing else on their legs.
-Beware-- where there's one, there's many.
-THEY DON'T STOP TALKING, LIKE EVER.
-Annoying.
-Need to keep their large noses out of my beeswax.
-Only one of them is nice. But that's 'cause she's the short, skinny one who always gets made fun of in that group. I should probably be nicer to her.... and she NEEDS to quit hanging out with girls who make snide comments about her and insult her when she's standing RIGHT NEXT TO THEM.
-Brag a lot.
-Annoying!
-Scream, squeal, and swear excessively.
-Wear waaaaaaaaaaay too much makeup.
-The only things they care about are: Themselves; makeup; movie stars; celebs in general; other people's personal lives, and NOT in a nice way; designer clothes, and dressing like stuck-up b!!tches. (Wait... they are stuck-up b!!tches!)
-Did I say annoying?
Well... yeah.... PLEASE COMMENT AND TELL ME WHAT I SHOULD DO! I know there's not a lot of info here, but I'm going to make another chapter!!.
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Hang with him and try to ask him out. Don't wanna sound mean but, isn't that an obvious duuuuhhhh??? That's what I'd do. Good luck, hun!
Hehe. No worries, you don't sound mean. ^_^ But, yeah... I think my crush is waning...... XD (that means it's fading, going away, if you didn't know.)
As for all the "meep" stuff, that's my sis, The Meepaw.