So, finally sunday! woe up after mid day and spend all day being lazy V and I had plans to go to see a play and we went, I walked all the way to his apartment and then it began to rain, why does this happen when I iron my hair? I asked the skies, of course, the only answer I got was that rain got worst, but I arrived to the apartment and off we went, the play wasn’t great but it was nice enough more nice is spending time with V, Arriving home I was talking with C, who went on how a particular disgusting girl that’s friend with V friends was rather nasty with her yesterday and I get amazed that she takes every Ting so dam serious but hey I grew up among girls, I just ignore them and don’t take any serious to get angry… so any way I was on a good mode and better went to my bedroom and began to rant this… I should go to bed right now
… in a second tough mmmm my hands and sweater smell like V lolI feel giddy
