*Truth*
Seeing as I'm intoxicated (and I know it too), it's time for the moment of brutal truth from moi.
I HATE that every single guy I date can't see that I'm probably the best darn thing to happen to them. I know it sounds self-centred, but seriously... What guy does not want a girl who'll go out of their way to make sure they're taken care of?
I'm intelligent, a graduate student at a bloody Ivy League school. I'm cute and I know that because I know I made every guy's head turn tonight. I cook, I bake, I clean AND I'm funny. Seriously, what more do men want? More importantly, why do the guys I'm with seem to not realise that I'm almost completely selfless when I finally fall for them?
I don't get it. I really don't get it. What's wrong with me? I'm like a prize catch, but yet I don't get caught... What is wrong with me?
I had a horrible afternoon, but hanging out with C and A tonight was exactly what I needed. I didn't realise that all I needed was to chill and bitch about school with my girlfriends.
I'm sad that A's leaving. And I know you're reading this! But I know that a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do...
I feel like totti. Should I keep drinking tonight??~