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HAHA. I like that. How's your life? It has been a while since we've talked! I love our blog! The layout's lovely; it matches our name very well.
I'm home and alive. Can you believe it? A lot has happened but I'm too lazy to write it all down; I'll just give you the highlights:
Lady Luck has been with me during my trip! Our tour group magically avoided all the crazy traffic. Strange enough, other tour groups that arrived earlier (and later) than us have all been stuck in traffic; some had even been stuck on the highway for 12 hours! Transportation for us, however, ran mysteriously smoothly; we were able to get to our desired destination(s) without the slightest delay.
Here's something that might excite your senses: I've met the most handsome boy ever to walk the planet! I know guys don't excite you, but if you've seen him...oh, what a beaut! He has a lovely pair of eyes, a very perfect nose; overall, he has a very very attractive face. People like him don't belong to reality, they belong to... I dunno. Heaven?
He was handsome to a point it made me frustrated. I couldn't think straight whenever I saw him, I felt self-conscious whenever I was around him─ I believe we all behave so while we're around someone who intrigues our interest. Hence I avoided him all the time. It's not like I fancy him or anything but hey, you can't help feeling a little strange when a cute boy is around/looks your way. Nevertheless, I really enjoyed his presence for the past 8 days... I take my word back. I hated his presence. The 8 days were sheer torture: I had to fight the urge to sneak a glance at him, had to endure the total frustration, the loss of train of thought, whenever I catch a glimpse of him. That is how profound his presence had effected me; that is how handsome he was. I was mildly disappointed to have left the tour group without knowing his name, or letting him acknowledge my mere existence.
Please don't relate my admiration of this boy to the one I had with that hot supervisor, if that's what you're doing right now. They say you can't compare apples and oranges, and comparing Handsome with The Supervisor is exactly like comparing apples and oranges. Handsome is, I hereby make clear, nothing compared to the supervisor. Countenance-wise of course, he beats the supervisor. But other than that, he's nothing. I see him only as a painting that is nice to look at. The supervisor...is something else. He's...a personification of ... elegance and beauty! He's － I won't even start because the words I use to describe him would only make you want to grab a barf bag.
Also, there's－
Whoa. I'm creating a novel here. And I still have a lot to say. This entry is getting so long that I don't even want to revise it (you'll just have to bear my poor writing). I know you enjoy reading, so...here you go! A passage of blibber-blabber. This is rare, 'cause I won't have much time to write so much when school starts. I'm really nervous about what lies ahead.
I'm home and alive. Can you believe it? A lot has happened but I'm too lazy to write it all down; I'll just give you the highlights:
Lady Luck has been with me during my trip! Our tour group magically avoided all the crazy traffic. Strange enough, other tour groups that arrived earlier (and later) than us have all been stuck in traffic; some had even been stuck on the highway for 12 hours! Transportation for us, however, ran mysteriously smoothly; we were able to get to our desired destination(s) without the slightest delay.
Here's something that might excite your senses: I've met the most handsome boy ever to walk the planet! I know guys don't excite you, but if you've seen him...oh, what a beaut! He has a lovely pair of eyes, a very perfect nose; overall, he has a very very attractive face. People like him don't belong to reality, they belong to... I dunno. Heaven?
He was handsome to a point it made me frustrated. I couldn't think straight whenever I saw him, I felt self-conscious whenever I was around him─ I believe we all behave so while we're around someone who intrigues our interest. Hence I avoided him all the time. It's not like I fancy him or anything but hey, you can't help feeling a little strange when a cute boy is around/looks your way. Nevertheless, I really enjoyed his presence for the past 8 days... I take my word back. I hated his presence. The 8 days were sheer torture: I had to fight the urge to sneak a glance at him, had to endure the total frustration, the loss of train of thought, whenever I catch a glimpse of him. That is how profound his presence had effected me; that is how handsome he was. I was mildly disappointed to have left the tour group without knowing his name, or letting him acknowledge my mere existence.
Please don't relate my admiration of this boy to the one I had with that hot supervisor, if that's what you're doing right now. They say you can't compare apples and oranges, and comparing Handsome with The Supervisor is exactly like comparing apples and oranges. Handsome is, I hereby make clear, nothing compared to the supervisor. Countenance-wise of course, he beats the supervisor. But other than that, he's nothing. I see him only as a painting that is nice to look at. The supervisor...is something else. He's...a personification of ... elegance and beauty! He's － I won't even start because the words I use to describe him would only make you want to grab a barf bag.
Also, there's－
Whoa. I'm creating a novel here. And I still have a lot to say. This entry is getting so long that I don't even want to revise it (you'll just have to bear my poor writing). I know you enjoy reading, so...here you go! A passage of blibber-blabber. This is rare, 'cause I won't have much time to write so much when school starts. I'm really nervous about what lies ahead.
I feel very foolish right now, having written so much. Please forgive my selfishness; once I start writing, I just can't stop. I'm sorry if I've used a lot of your time. I miss you man. Thinking of Handsome,
Planet Alves (better penname next time and also: good luck on thinking a penname).
Planet Alves (better penname next time and also: good luck on thinking a penname).
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