for years i kept telling myself that i m not the kind of girl who gets roses from admirers, love notes in the locker or getting text messages of sweet nothings. its because most of the time, thats how things turn out to be. i always blend into the background whenever im at gatherings, parties and social outings. i am very uncomfortable with my own skin and i keep glancing at guys that i have a crush on from a safe distance. there are countless times of self-embarrassment when i discover that these guys were not that into me, worst still, i get to know the hard way. like when i like guys that were actually trying to get close with my friends, sophomores, housemates.... anybody BUT me. it felt like as though im in a torture chamber or something because i kept getting rejections non-stop.
it happened for so long that at one point, i just gave up and could not do it anymore.
then, i was so shocked because for the first time in my freaking 20 years of living, i get the chance to feel admired...well, even if its just temporarily. it all happen when the guys were giving me hints that one of their teammates is still single. i dont know if its a set up because the guy is practically sitting near me during dinner time. i know im not that cute to get guys chasing after me. and i cant shake the feeling that this guy must be up to something. probably i have something that he wants (like money or artwork) or im close with somebody that he likes. i dont know. there are so many speculations swimming in my head because i refuse to accept that this crush is real.
i mean, come-on! i just wanna be realistic and i need to logically think this through. there's gotta be a hidden agenda and i will find out soon. man! i never know im sooo cynical towards relationships.