[C'EST MOI]
living paradox. individualist with anarchistic tendencies.
eludes eminence but appreciates subtle recognition.
capricious yet dependable. clandestine and unfathomable.
cynical realist who succumbs to the occasional idealism.
[J'AIME]
music. films. feasting & drinking. team sports.
good company; family, friends and those who share similar interests.
They were the best of friends who did practically everything together. They played together, went to school together, hung out together and practically lived together, well, almost - they were neighbours. Jen and Sean were inseparable. One would think that their friendship was beyond a platonic relationship. They were either going to end up being as close as a brother and sister or they would end up as soulmates. Their future together was hopeful and bright.
But as time passed, they grew up and left their childhood behind as they reached adult maturity. Jen, by now, was a beautiful young lady who had great hopes of how her prince charming would turn out. He would have to be tall, handsome, smart.... but Sean, on the other hand, already knew who he wanted to be his princess. And there could only be one person, Jen.
He tried to hint to her how he felt about her but her actions showed nonchalance. Could she not understand what he felt or was she delibrately avoiding his subtle confession? He was heartbroken. What made him feel worse was that as his actions came on stronger, Jen resisted with increasing intensity. In fact she sometimes showed violent inclinations toward her once best friend.
The day Sean finally declared openly his feelings for Jen, she screamed at him for spoiling their friendship with his callousness and threw the closest thing she could get her hands on at him. It left him completely shattered - both emotionally and physically. They hardly talked thereafter...
Sad right? For your information, this is not based on a real story. Well, not quite. I actually wrote this with inspiration from my hamsters (haha!).
They were the sweetest pair of hamsters I swear I've ever seen. But now they're fighting and fighting. And more fighting. I suspect that my younger hamster is actually male (I spotted a little birdie down there!) and it's reaching sexual maturity. The older female probably senses the change in the younger one (and is probably angry: What?? You're not female??!!! How could you??? I thought we were SISTERS!!) and refuses to accept the fact that he's male.
Evon told me that the female hamsters don't like to mate with the younger male hamsters (very unlike humans... look at Demi Moore) and from what I see, everytime Shasha (the male, i seriously need to get him a new name. suggestions??) approaches JJ, JJ starts to attack him and they start fighting.
A case of domestic violence.
I really hope this is just a phase and the two of them will just get over it and grow up. Kids...
[Time of Confession] 11:02 PM 0 Wisecracks for Me
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