04 August 2005
Inquisitive bastard
I hate guys who are inquisitive. Not all though. Those that are to my likings are ok. I will entertain them. But to those whose faces pissed you off at the first glance are big no no. Quote me: "A girl is only interested when the guy she likes ask her questions. The rest? Bet you can wait till all the cows come home. It will only distance the acquaintance-ship."And it becomes a sort of harassment. Maybe to the guy it is a getting-to-know-you sort of introduction but it irritates me to the bone. Whatsoever my ethnic is, where I stay, what the hell I do after work is none of your business. Everytime he tries his self-comments, I would give him that kind of fuck-up look. Still, he can't get the clue. Punk. Your small talk doesn't engage my interest. Get lost. You try to act cool and hip but you just look like goon without substance.
1:08 p.m. 
by ichigo