good afternoon, everyone. it was a sad day indeed, yesterday that is. the blonde girl broke my heart, well, mostly expectations and faith.
the party was OK, loads of foreign dudes and dudettes, most of them are U.K migrators(if that's the way to spell). So once I arrive, my friend was crying out my name like mad from far away, she was happy, i assume, because she was hugging me as I passed her the present. So i walked pass the swimming pool, where the girls are, and one of them, looks like my age judging by height, asked me: so, you're Andrew? Yen's mentioned your name before. How flattering.
my eyes flickered around for my blonde friend, it seems that she wasn't there yet. then i saw my China friend, Kevin and joined him with his so called gangster group. So the crap goes on...... Ahh, after an hour of alone, someone I knew came, it was Jon. He's a very cool guy, most probaly bacause he's tall, but he's also my dancing friend. So we hanged out for like 2 hours until 6, swinging the kiddy swings and playing football by ourselves. Oh, football, a very important event happened then. We were walking around, seeing 11 years old kids having fun, so then we thought of playing football.
Football.
So we looked for Yen(birthday girl) for permission to get a ball in her indoor basketball court(wow), she said yes and some stuff I didn't listen. I was looking into the people-filled pool, no, not at the girls in bikinis, nope. Among all those girls in there, I saw, my blonde friend. For a second I thought she saw me, and then she turned and swam away. and that's what happened everytime I see her. I sighed and told myself, you won't get yourself a picture. So that's the motivation I carried from then on, trying to enjoy the party. and the worst came
, Jon and I, took a hold table, without anyone sitting. Seeing everyone around us filled each table with friends, we were all alone....Until the dancing family came, then things were warming up as we felt more like home(studio). Then, there she was, nono, not the blonde girl, the girl I met during the Malaysian International Dance Championship, we were good friends since, although we had 3 years difference. You all remember her right? most of you all do, because I've been talking about her for what, one week after the competition? She was friendlier and prettier now, without the tomboy-ish look. she waved at me first, then to the other of the young aged dancers. Wow, felt so honoured. But her older brother, always scares the hell out of me.
the two siblings were sitting in another table next to ours, so the younger dancers decided we should change our table. Obviously I saw next to her, haha. We had this endless conversation, felt just like how it used to, good friends we were. though the brithday girl's boyfriend was sitting on her other side, they were laughing and all as well. Ugh, felt so uncomfortable, got a girlfriend some more wanna flirt with other girls, what the hell. But i don't mind, cause the boy was still a good friend of mine. So we talked and talked, we even chose the girl to perform something on the stage as entertaintment, it seems to we really pissed her off. some more the table was all boys and she was the only girl, so we ganged up on her, or at least that is what she said.
I got into the mood soon enough, assuming she would'nt mind if I hit her on the arm, I hit her on the arm when I wanted to call her through the loud music and noise. And soon, she seemed to be avoiding me. And when I said: 'What's wrong?' she said: 'Sorry,I don't talk to losers'
I got pwned for assuming.
Oh, I was in deep trouble indeed. First, the blonde girl ditched me, and now my good friend is pissed off at me. I had to go apologize at all cost. Obviously, I fail, like a loser, as she said. So I went home, just like that, all depressed and so on. On my msn, oh look! She's online. I went and talk to her to find out what is the problem, she said, there is women's right but no men's right, she can hit me but I cant. Lol? So i apologized and apologized, using decieving methods to comfort people, maybe just comforting words, that's all. So finally, i was forgiven. Yeeeessssssss. And I told her about the story between me and the blonde girl, about her having cold feet. So my friend suggested she was shy and all, but no, I know that she was trying to ignore me and all. But I don't mind it now, at least my friend isn't ignoring me anymore. De Blonde Girl problem can be solved later.
For now, let me rmeind you readers something, ASSUMING IS BAD AND CAN CAUSE A GIRL TO BERSERK. Don't ever do that, kids and I'll see you all in my next post, probaly later at night.
Roll Out the Red Carpet!
- Sir Andrew the Small Boy
- Boy named Andrew, given title Sir in dance academy AnC Dynamic Dance Studio, well, not really. Turning 15 this September, dark brown hair, large eyes, exceptionally large ears. Shy at first sight, very annoying once you get to know me; ask anyone who knows me, they'll know.
Loves...
-writing novels
-to draw
-to laugh
-dancing
-his computer
-cheese
-Soo Young
All That You n I Love
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Assuming is bad and can cause a girl to berserk
FIN.
Posted by Sir Andrew the Small Boy at 1:18 AM
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