Dear A.,
I just got back from clubbing with my friends. I didn’t drink much, just enough to have a good time. This is so pathetic, I feel so depressed and lonely now. Damn it.
I think one of my newly met male buddies is into me — the way he danced with me and all. He’s alright but not quite my type. I do enjoy the attention and the way men make me feel feminine though. I tried picking up a few guys and getting their numbers, believe it or not, hahah! But througout all this I’ve just been thinking about you. Only you. All this doesn’t matter when I think of you. I will always continue to look forward to the day that I can be in your arms. That one fine day. That one fated day.
I must be crazy, huh?
Madly loving you,
The Girl.
sometimes when u want something realy bad u bild it up in your head …
Comment by lauren — May 17, 2006 @ 4:41 pm
don’t we always crave what we can’t have…..
Comment by cgb — November 11, 2007 @ 4:27 am