Andreina
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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! RANT COMING UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Please look in the pouch infront of you for your emergency instruction card. The earpluggs are located under your seat. In the event of unexpected wailing and sobbing, hankies will drop automatically from the panel above you.
Thank You Very Much.
okay... *sighs* this may take a while. I just have to get this off my heart, because of various reason (explained further on) it is impossible for me to talk with my real life friends about this.
I have fancied this guy - let's call him James - for ages. He is a friend of a good friend and hence part of the circle of friends I hang out with. We have gotten to know each other quite well over the past few months and went out together. Plainly, I had a major crush on him. My friends didn't know about that.
Today I met him for lunch and more than usual he was touching my thigh (he does that only with me though) and well, he hugged me and brushed the wet hair out of my face (I live in Scotland - perma-rain season at the moment), gave me a kiss on the cheek and said: "Sweets, if you weren't so ugly I'd really want to date you. But how about Anna (one of my best friends) - do you think she interested in me?"
Frankly, I was lost for words - and that does not happen very often to me. I know I'm not good looking but having it said straight to your face is hard. Especially if you have a major crush on this person.
He didn't even realise that I was hurt or something like that - for him it was just the realistic thing to tell me (he probably sensed that I had a crush on him). After he repeated several times what shame it was that I wasn't "pleasing for the eye", as he called it, we finally left the restaurant. I wanted to call a taxi because I live 20min walk away and it was pissing it down (yet again) and I was only wearing a light jacket. Then he said, "Oh, a little excercise... you need it" and gave me this "girl, get yourself on a scale and on a diet" look. Even worse, he said that when some of his friends joined him outside when we bumped into them. I was so ashamed. I know perfectly well I could lose some pounds, but this was just so embarassing.
I can't talk to my friends about that because they gossip - a lot. I dont mean to portray them as mean fuckers (they really arent) but I'm sort of the "one that doesnt fit a size 10" in the group so I'm always only allowed to come last (I dont mind though - got used to that). They really are nice people. I just dont want them to give them another opportunity to gossip about me. I dont want to look like a fool to be honest.
And to add to my ever so splendid day today a guy (a guy i considered a very good chatfriend of mine) told me today I look like shit and that he had imagined me more beautiful. And that although I told him the pic I sent to him was by no means a flatterig one of me.
'sighs' it is just plainly a super-crap day. humiliation on no end. if i'd be excited by humiliation i'd have had at least 20 orgasms today. how does the monty python song go: "Life's a piece of shit when you look at it...."
*poking you* are you still awake? Hurry, get back to the real world!
Halo
Please look in the pouch infront of you for your emergency instruction card. The earpluggs are located under your seat. In the event of unexpected wailing and sobbing, hankies will drop automatically from the panel above you.
Thank You Very Much.
okay... *sighs* this may take a while. I just have to get this off my heart, because of various reason (explained further on) it is impossible for me to talk with my real life friends about this.
I have fancied this guy - let's call him James - for ages. He is a friend of a good friend and hence part of the circle of friends I hang out with. We have gotten to know each other quite well over the past few months and went out together. Plainly, I had a major crush on him. My friends didn't know about that.
Today I met him for lunch and more than usual he was touching my thigh (he does that only with me though) and well, he hugged me and brushed the wet hair out of my face (I live in Scotland - perma-rain season at the moment), gave me a kiss on the cheek and said: "Sweets, if you weren't so ugly I'd really want to date you. But how about Anna (one of my best friends) - do you think she interested in me?"
Frankly, I was lost for words - and that does not happen very often to me. I know I'm not good looking but having it said straight to your face is hard. Especially if you have a major crush on this person.
He didn't even realise that I was hurt or something like that - for him it was just the realistic thing to tell me (he probably sensed that I had a crush on him). After he repeated several times what shame it was that I wasn't "pleasing for the eye", as he called it, we finally left the restaurant. I wanted to call a taxi because I live 20min walk away and it was pissing it down (yet again) and I was only wearing a light jacket. Then he said, "Oh, a little excercise... you need it" and gave me this "girl, get yourself on a scale and on a diet" look. Even worse, he said that when some of his friends joined him outside when we bumped into them. I was so ashamed. I know perfectly well I could lose some pounds, but this was just so embarassing.
I can't talk to my friends about that because they gossip - a lot. I dont mean to portray them as mean fuckers (they really arent) but I'm sort of the "one that doesnt fit a size 10" in the group so I'm always only allowed to come last (I dont mind though - got used to that). They really are nice people. I just dont want them to give them another opportunity to gossip about me. I dont want to look like a fool to be honest.
And to add to my ever so splendid day today a guy (a guy i considered a very good chatfriend of mine) told me today I look like shit and that he had imagined me more beautiful. And that although I told him the pic I sent to him was by no means a flatterig one of me.
'sighs' it is just plainly a super-crap day. humiliation on no end. if i'd be excited by humiliation i'd have had at least 20 orgasms today. how does the monty python song go: "Life's a piece of shit when you look at it...."
*poking you* are you still awake? Hurry, get back to the real world!
Halo
