MMMiii!

When I was in my first year in high school, there was this cute boy who always had a migraine. And guess what I used to call him?

Migraine Boy.

Seeing him after college (well, I hadn’t graduated that time but he was) I can still remember how cool he looked.

That’s so High School.

And now, at work, there’s this cute n00b like me who’s really hawt. And he usually sits near the female restrooms. So sometimes, I go there just to see if I could catch a glimpse of him.

Lol.

Sooooooo High School.

Ah, well. Time to sleep. My head hurts and I want to ram my head against the wall. It’s probably not migraine. but still… prolly just lack of sleep and it got aggravated by stupid callers.

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