All I want is a good guy, are my expectations far too high? I will try my best but can I say, all I have is myself at the end of the day.

I was walking to the park, the quietest place in town. The guy that talked to me at university was there with his girlfriend and his friends. I was reading my textbook, but I read the book 2 times, once I read something, it sticks with me forever. That is my power and my downfall. Then there they are, walking past me, the Regina George of the group started teasing me secretly, but I heard it too.

“She is so weird, she just sits here doing nothing unless those headphones are her job. And she has that stupid night job at the club, I tell you she is a bad type”…. It never bothered me, but seeing other people with other people made my heart burn. I used to have someone, but he wasn’t the guy that I thought he was. I guess I will always have myself at the end of the day.