You know, just forget about it. I cannot believe that I had that strange feeling in my stomach the first time I talked with you, and that I still have it.
I simply hate men. I cannot understand how they think at all. The second I think that I finally understand them, they say something which makes me so angry that all I want to do is to slap them in the face and leave the place without having tears in my eyes.
Crap. Just don't talk with me, don't touch me, and for God's sake, don't talk about my looks. DAMNIT, I already know that I look good. Well, I guess so.
//s13
Extremely upset