AFK Protector
Master Don Juan
Here's what happened. Maybe this indifference thing is too engrained into my soul. Anyways, here's what happened.
*some girl calls me*: hey AFK!
me: hello
*girl* : whats up?
me: do I know you?
*girl* : yEA! can't you tell? it's <name>
me: 1) no I cannot tell. 2) how the hell did you get my number.
*girl* : um....if you don't wanna talk its okay.
me: okay cya.
*girl* : wait!!
me: :CLICK:
So uh....yea....kinda harsh, but just a little. So how can put them down easier. I like to get to the point. I never gave my number to anyone. I mean...I don't want these punks calling me whenever they're partying cuz I've got my own schizz to do. Stalker? Maybe. Insane? Definitely.
*some girl calls me*: hey AFK!
me: hello
*girl* : whats up?
me: do I know you?
*girl* : yEA! can't you tell? it's <name>
me: 1) no I cannot tell. 2) how the hell did you get my number.
*girl* : um....if you don't wanna talk its okay.
me: okay cya.
*girl* : wait!!
me: :CLICK:
So uh....yea....kinda harsh, but just a little. So how can put them down easier. I like to get to the point. I never gave my number to anyone. I mean...I don't want these punks calling me whenever they're partying cuz I've got my own schizz to do. Stalker? Maybe. Insane? Definitely.