Life is great
Happiness. That is what I feel right now. I am enjoying my life and having the most of it. I have great friends, a job, nice parents and all.
I am not the shy girl nor the quiet one, well, I am everything else. The opposite. The crazy one, girl who wins all the games, who can have all the boys, who loves to be bad, to do some weird stuff.
So as tonight, I am going out with my friends, Benjamin, whom I call “Benji”, and Mark, his cousin, also known as “the smoker”, so guess for what? He loves good pot, so does he know where to find a good one.
This is my usual night out, drinking my ass out or going to the clouds with the boys, yeah there were some people from school who judged me for who I am but I never thought so deeply into it. I just honestly don’t give a single fuck about it.
Also, to mention, I was a good looking girl, bruinette with a shiny curly hair and big boobies. Also my height is 1.69 cm and weight 55 kg. I live in a big house with my parents, in Bosnia and Herzegovina.
People there are crazy, trust me. But, to go on with the story.. it was Friday, day for a easy going out..
“It’s already 6 a.m, shit, where is my fucking shirt??? Ahhhh, there it is. Lemon, you don’t have to poop on all my fucking stuff!! “
Lemon was my cockatiel bird, though, 8 good years with me, and counting.
“ I really need to call Benji, And I am so fucking late!”
I was just about to call him, when he texted me.
I better go then.
When I got out, two smiling faces were looking at me, kinda admiring the view and of course happy to see me.
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