His friend, the older guy at whose place we were on Thursday, messaged me on Facebook saying that I forgot my other earring there. I was looking for them everywhere! Man, I really must've been wasted if I didn't even notice those gigantic earrings were missing when I came home.. Not a good thing, mind you. He asked me if I want to get the earring back and maybe go for a coffee but I'm not sure - coffee with him might not be a good idea, especially after what happened with J last night. He was so worked up that it took him less than 10 seconds to finish, and that's apparently something that has never happened to him before (YEAH RIGHT).
Those earrings were my favourites. Damn. Oh well, like Heidi said today, this is just a great excuse to buy new ones from H&M!
I seriously don't know what's wrong with me. I'm not that kind of a girl, really. This is so weird.. It's like just ysterday I was that shy 16-year-old without any make-up and now all of a sudden I'm wearing sexy high-heeled boots and minis, I'm addicted to eyeliner and mascara, my hair looks better than ever and I'm doing things that I never thought I had the guts to do with guys. I blame THANK Serbia and my sister. Damn, I'm grateful!
Something to listen to:
Stig Dogg - Vadelmasuklaa
vintagejunk at 6:39 p.m.
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