Just a few words - I don’t give a fuck.
I don’t! I promise!
Ok, I do. I have a boyfriend now, you know?
He’s the..I don’t know. He’s an intellectual. Beautiful.
We are really weird couple. But I like him. He likes me. Does he?
I’m sorry. I know I act strange sometimes and I want to beat him somehow all the time - but I don’t want to fight. His words.
He said that he doesn’t want to fight with me much earlier than I recognized that.. We’re really fighting. Why? And maybe, today, I have nobody to fight with.
Maybe he’s already tired of me.
It’s my fault. Tomorrow. I’ll look into his eyes and ask him something.
But the idiot didn’t answer my text today!! I just asked where is he. I don’t believe that he just didn’t want to see me. Really, I don’t believew that…..
