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Enter Mr.X.
Initially he associates me with words like Sensible.Smart.Sweet.Pretty.Cute.Fun-loving.
No one's perfect. A very cliched line I know.
Soon he realises that I have flaws. That I don't put up with bull****.
Scene change.
Now he associates me with words like Annoying.Short-tempered.A wee bit frank.Abrasive.Nagging.
Leaves Mr.X.
It's been happening since the past three years. Ever since 2008, to be precise.
Enter Mr.X.
Not necessarily a guy over whom I end up having a major crush on.
Friend's friend. Friend's brother. Friend's boyfriend.
He seems to find me interesting.
Initially he associates me with words like Sensible.Smart.Sweet.Pretty.Cute.Fun-loving.
No one's perfect. A very cliched line I know.
Soon he realises that I have flaws. That I don't put up with bull****.
Scene change.
Now he associates me with words like Annoying.Short-tempered.A wee bit frank.Abrasive.Nagging.
Leaves Mr.X.
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