Posted by Wilhelmina on March 17, 2008

Being In Love – Part 3

Well, I thought she and I were going to be friends, she even sent me friend requests on MySpace and Friendster, but who knows, maybe she just wanted to snoop on my profiles, but I don’t really give out information about myself like that, especially on the Internet. Oh well, like I really care. I have a far better life without him and her in my life. A much much better life.

Oh and just in case one or both of them ever see this, I hope you two have really cute and smart children. You know, like how both of you are; so smart, talented and very attractive, right?

Anyway, Shallow Wil started paying close attention to herself. She hated it when pimples would suddenly start popping out, or she always had her hair checked, she made sure her skin was always clear and she even started using lip gloss. Her ex didn’t like it when she wanted to try make-up. He said it was weird when she wanted to look pretty.

After a few days of breaking up with the ex, my online buddy for almost three months at the time asked me to be his girlfriend. Since we “met”, he has been very decent and open with me.

On one of the days that I was waiting for the ex to come online, someone asks me if I would care to chat. I was like, “chatting with strangers is for losers.”. Truthfully, I really didn’t like chatting with strangers, especially i they just got my SN without me giving it to them. But then again, I have been waiting for over an hour for the insensitive jerk to come online, so I told the inquirer, “Only if you’re not one of those guys who’d like to show me their penises.”.

“LOL.” Guess I’m funny then.

“No, I’m not a perv. Just bored, and I saw you online.”

Don’t ask how I remember, I just do. People may see me careless and thoughtless, but I am more than the eye can see. So the guy entertained me for a little bit. Like nine hours little bit. We talked about anime, movies, and pervs on the Internet. I thought, I can’t believe how immature this guy is, and I’m actually having a blast talking to him.

Ex never came online. But he was actually online, only invisible to me, and was talking to another girl online named Jacque. Anyway, online buddy never asked for a picture of myself, or anything that would give about my looks, and I wasn’t interested on how he looked either. He helped me cope with the loneliness of ex being away. But I was never interested because I was still in love with ex.

To be continued

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