Its not the first time I’ve mentioned this on my blog. I at times wished that I could read whats on peoples mind; especially Women! Women women women …
Haiz, Is it just me, and why do I always end up at the losing end. Did I try too hard, too passive perhaps or did I again get the signals & signs all horribly wrong.
Can women just tell me straight-up to my face what they want. No games, no beating around the bush. I just hate it when I start to get ideas and commit my time when infact they’re just toying around with me.
Time is what I don’t have, apart from training, work and school the whole week, there’s little time for anything else. I’m a planner, if you don’t fit it, sod off
I’ve decided, my yearning for companionship will take a backseat now to everything else. So much complication arises every time I tried to open-up.
If any of you gurls read my blog, and wish to find your Casanova, well I’m not the one. Bugger off!
Well as of now I’m officially putting myself out of the open market and into the black market.
Tommorrow I’m going Tekka and find myself a Bangla boyfriend.
Bangla rules, girls drools
