#llaundry

lol.

ok.

it was sometime in summer. i was sitting infront of my open window, pianoing and stuff. and then through the blinds i see a guy carrying stuff, so im assuming theyre moving in (i live in apartments), cause i know of of our neighbors just moved out cause they found a town house. the guy was wearing a sleeveless shirt, his hair was spiked, i didnt see his face that much, but delusional so i tweeted : "NEW. NEIGHBOR. HOT." i texted my friend Angel : "qIrl. I GOTS A NEW NEIGHBOR, AND HE IS HAAAAW=HAAWT."

after that day i never saw him again. and never really tried to. wasnt interested... yet.

after weeks, not counting.. regular friday night, me and my dad went to the laundry. i went in. kids everywhere, it was so loud. i saw a guy, i didnt recognize him, but from afar in my blindness eyes, im assuming he is cute. i remembered him by his hair, he had a tail in the back. still dont know what he really looks like. have no idea who the guy was, again, krianne is delusional, so.. I tweeted : "CUTE GUY AT THE LAUNDRY, OMq" .. Then I texted my friend: "Omq girl there was a cute guy at the laundry!"

im guessing after 2wks after that laundry night, me and my dad went out for a jog. when we came home, i saw Af-Am guys on the side and saw a guy coming out of our apt. building, and walked away with the rest of the guys. this guy had a tail in the back.delight delight deight ~ i texted my friend: "Omq girl i think Mr. Laundry guy and Hot neighbor is the same guy." And tweeted that as well, duh. dont want twitter to miss out c;

first week of school. 

i came in the doors (the school is like home to me, first day of school was just whatever). i couldnt find any of my friends so i went and sat down at a table near the hallways. with my blind, blurry, eyes, i see a guy with glasses, spiky hair, and a tail. 

i texted my friend : "I think i saw mr. Laundry guy and hawt neighbor at school. We're in the same grade. OH. MY. GOSH." 

i never tried to talk to him whatsoever, not that kind of girl. but i do always try to make him notice me in the precious 2mins break in the hallways, whiich sucks cause can you believe.. that he doesnt even have a class with me?!?! ridiculous. I asked my friend cristina if she knew this guy bah blah blah, i described. walah. good news. she does. she said his name was J something, she wasnt sure yet.. but later on she finally figured it out, and ofcourse, spreaded it to the glorious me. later, Lisset, who also knew, came up to me one day after school ( i was having a bad day geezz love her) with his LOCKER NUMBEr. NOT COMBINATION. locker number. my first thought: i shall slip a card in there that says "Hey Text me 214-*****)

i never did it. 

i didnt wanna make wrong decisions cause i know i will regret it, thank God. way to test my patience. phew. and im telling ya, it was the best decision ive ever made for a guy so far. hahaha.