29 aprilie 2012

Daca privirea mea ar ucide... tu ai fi mort acum!

My perfect sunday became my nightmare
How it supposed to be?
Some good music in my ears, a cold drink, a good book, good company and a lot of sun.
It was a sunny day but a shity day ...
Instead of good music I heard idiots all around me, instead of a good book I attended other peoples fuking discusion abbout cars and instead of a good company I had to endure a rude bitch drinking coffee and that my friends is not a cold drink.
So thanks a lot, you, the one who made my sunday marvelous.
I hope that you will have a fuking great week ;)

2 comentarii:

  1. Today was a good day for science. At least in theory! Taking out to coffee a beautiful girl, having interesting and engaging conversations and all that! 'Shooting' at strangers came back to me, but all I could think about was a sad little girl that's stuck in my head! And we see each other, but how does it turn out?! I was left on a bench like old, worn out shoes, for someone less fortunate to pick up! Since I do things so well, why do I feel like the Inadequate? Why do I get a waive and not the kiss anyone in the right mind would be hoping for? So you had a bad day! How does my current life seem to you?

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