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And that, folks, might explain why I was such a shy little kid years back. And then some.
Heck, it took me forever to muster up the courage to talk to a girl in school, who was in another class. My mind was debating over whether to go over there or just keep mum and stay in class.
DEBATING. WTF.
So, there I was, pacing around outside my class, twiddling my thumbs, yeah? And these two girls found the opportunity to grope my a** and finger my spine while my back was turned. eek
So I finally decided that her class was much safer than the corridors.
Just a few steps outside her class, I froze and and had second thoughts Then I thought it would seem even WEIRDER if I was spotted running away from that class like some kind of terrified little schoolgirl. So, gritting my teeth and clenching my fists, I burst into the door, found her, mumbled a hi and rushed back outside.
I MEAN, WTF? I always talk to her online, and we've become pretty friendly there. But when it comes to meeting her face to face, that's almost impossible. It can't be that I'm shy. I mean, I'll be DAMNED if that was the problem. 'Shy' does NOT apply to people who dance the macarena out of the blue, holler out 'Sexyback' in the toilets and goof off with toilet paper(yes peopple, I do all that).
So what the hell's wrong with me?
 tikytik · Sun Oct 08, 2006 @ 08:44am · 1 Comments |
