I'm not the dream guy every girl is going crazy about.
I'm just a guy who still believes that there are princesses out there needing help escaping giant dragons and stinky ogres.
I'll just prolly describe myself in my own honest view.
I'm pretty simple to understand. Just don't get on my angry side w/c I rarely show.
I can call myself as a 'jack-of-all-trades' because literally, I am. I can do many things but mastering them is another story in another book in another bookshelf in another library in another school in another state in another country in another continent.
I play basketball but I don't shoot. In fact, I suck at it.
I also play badminton. Now I can prolly kick ass with this one.
I'm not that 'hunk' guy but I'm not fat either. (NO I AM NOT.)
I have a dimple on my left cheek. I think that's one of my assets.
I hate information I'm not interested in. I don't ingest what I don't want to know.
I hate math. I can prolly own you with history.
I like to draw things. Draw stick figures. Draw ancient weapons. Draw some odd-looking people. Draw my world in a stupid and ugly way.
I daydream a lot.
I get happy (and angry) at the simplest things such as smiles and hugs (I love hugs.)
I love sweet stuff. Chocolate. Candies. Junk food. Carbonated drinks.
I hate noisy people. (Though I'm noisy myself.)
I'm pretty good when it comes to manners. I hate people who are not. HATE THEM.
I want to travel if you would finance it.
I love to play games. Any console will do as long as it isn't tetris or pacman.
I sing pretty well if I may say so myself.
I'm not particular with my looks. I, frankly, don't give a damn.
I am bored with the usual stuff and often look for something new to try or something like that.
I can say I'm pretty ordinary. Pretty clumsy. Sometimes dumber than a monkey. Sometimes can't distinguish left from right. I'm not dreamy. I'm not that boy you dreamed of coming in a shining armor. I'm just someone who is trying to live life like you. Survive each day with nothing more than yesterday's experience and tomorrow's hopes. Loving like hell expecting to be loved back. Looking for that security from my other half. Being envied by those who has not found theirs' yet.
I'm still waiting for my princess. Whether she's in need of help or not, I don't care. I'll come rushing with my sword and shield. Even princes get tired too. Don't make me wait too long because just around the corner is another princess and so is the corner after.
I'm loyal not faithful.
Faithful, IMO, is like being a dog who follows her around. Carries her things. Buys her drinks. Goes where she goes.
Loyal, IMO, is not being there but at the end of the day, you know s/he is coming back to you whatever the circumstance is. Makes you feel important even if s/he's not around.
I'm finishing this post. End~
p.s. Princess, princess, I'm still waiting! <3
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