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Let's get back to Christy.
Earlier today, I painfully dragged my heavy body out of bed, having slept
for only 5 hours (excuse me, I have beta-Thalasemia! not my fault), only
to prepare the sweets I promised her for bribing the professors at the
progress report, which we worked on late last night. Talking about last
night, that was both a crazily, exhaustingly fun and regrettable night. It
was fun because I seemed to please her quite a bit by sharing the work load.
In the mean time, it was regrettable because I sort of freaked her by applying
a western style of "courting" to her, and I believe it would be understandably
unnecessary to go into the details (People might be curious about the western
style of courting thing. I'm a totally, genuinely, and genetically asian
man. So what is wrong with my asian soul? I don't know, ask my parents.). So
after the report was done, she showed up, said hello, and acted as if
everything was just fine (well, except for the proposal).
Everyone knows that things weren't quite right.
I am kind of in a wait-and-see mode, not panicking or anything. I truely
believe that she is the one, who is making me a man, by her extremely,
invincibly pungent femininity, yet again, a boy, by her voluptuous body.
She took off after a short Starbucksy chat with me. Left nothing behind but
a withered, downhearted me, sipping the cold, bitter Americana, which a minute
ago, tasted as sweet as the scent of her hair........
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