I'm being ridiculous. I went to Korean class on Wednesday night, and talked to him. Now I'm grumpy and pissed off at every guy I know, which is absolutely ridiculous. It's as though everything being said by any guy puts me in an even fouler mood these few days.
Ask me nicely. Say please.
You need to learn to read more carefully.
Are you still there.
It was a summer fling.
I'm not into museums.
I'll go if I have nothing else to do.
She's very beautiful.
And this is the second girl.
I would never call you.
What was the point of me going?
Childish.
Nope.
No.
No you don't.
Foul mood, I tell you. Foul. If this weekend turns out shite, I'm regressing into a hermit.
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