Girl: Were you BORN to annoy me? Guy: Yes. God looked at me and said “Thou shall annoy [Girl] until one of you two dies.” [Then it started to rain. He threw his umbrella to her because he knew she shouldn’t get near him, given that they were just arguing about something. Then she walked towards him so they could both be under the umbrella.] Guy: It’s not like I care if you get a cold or something… But if you miss school because of that then it will be my fault. Girl: W-whatever you say.
Love is stupid to me. Whoever’s reading this might think that I mean something else when I say stupid. Whatever it is, it probably isn’t that. Just feeling annoyed. I should note that I’m glad for every single happy couple out there, really. Even those of you who aren’t yet at that couple status yet. Congratulations on finding love, congrats on couple status, otherwise, congrats on getting that journey started. Carry on with whatever it is you type of people do.
But what the fuck. There’s honestly no purpose in me thinking about it. Other people are just fine, not thinking about it. It doesn’t cross their mind at least several times a day. I’m single, always have been, and I’m sure I’ll be spending at least the next few years that way. So far, my love life is following the same pattern as my dad’s, so if that’s true, it seems I’ll be clear for the next decade. Practicality tells me that time’ll best be used studying, if not working, for whatever my future will be like, and whoever’s gonna be there. This is why love is so annoying to me right now. It’s not a priority, and since it appears I’m not the type of person who’ll have that priority any time soon, I shouldn’t even be thinking about it that way.
Messing with my damn day.
Note to self: Whose Line Is It Anyway? heals all wounds.