part II of my watch-story

okay. that mr dickhead texted me back. and i hate him EVEN MORE now. what the fuck is up with him? something is really wrong with that guys brain.
he basically wants me to have sex with him in exchange of my own fucking watch.

AND.
last night. Q had mr swedish guys number, so we called and called. he sent us a wierd text back, and then stopped anserwing. we explained the situation for him, that i just want my fucking watch. but no anserw. we sent a really rude text saying that we will be keep calling him. haha. okay, at least i can see the fun part in it. but what the fuck is up with everyone????? fucking watchstealers! i hate you guys! im soooo fucking angry!!!! okay, i have been steeling things from people at afterpartys, and that is kind of fun, but its just embarrassing when i clearly want them back!
or maybe he had a girl there last night? the swedish guy. that would be the only acceptable reason... well, im fucking pissed of anyway!
and wtf shall i anserw to mr dickheads text?! aaaaaaaaaarggghhh, i hate boys!!!

(not walter, tho. such a cute guy that we met last night! never got to change number, tho.. and the cutest little swedish gay boy ever, the funniest thing is that he came up to us and we talked for like 15 min whitout even realizing that he was swedish! he had the most fabouluse big golden earrings from portobelloroad. very sweet!)

C