Iv'e had many an encounter with a guy I like when, well let's say...I havn't been looking my best. It's so typical that when you pop to the shops in your skanky jogging bottoms or without taking your makeup off from the previous night, you will see the guy you like.
It's the same the other way around as well....when you consciously make an effort to look nice, just in case that on the off chance, you'll both be in exactly the same place at the same time and will bump into each other. This never happens...ever. You casually glance around you checking out whos about just in case they are there, and then are secretly disapointed when he's not.
Believe me, it won't happen, or at least that's what we began to tell ourselves. So when we started arriving at college with pyjamas and Ugg boots, why was it that I saw him every single day. Is it karma? Have I done something in a previous life that means I am doomed to be caught without our slap on forever?
Of course, its not all about how you look, if a guy doesn't like you just because he's seen you hungover and dreary-eyed than that's his problem right?
Yep it's his loss not yours, but getting caught with snakebite round your mouth still isn't very helpful. Hence why to this day I spend at least 30minutes every morning and at least an hour before I go out obsessing over what to wear....which is pathetic really as it'sv always the same thing.
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