So, I had blocked his FB from mine and mine to him. Yeah, like that ever stop him from stalking me. He kept sending me messages that he just want to be friends with me, but I'll keep ignoring him. And today, when I came to my university to meet my friend (She's having a phase 3 thesis defense, while I had phase 2), he's there before the emergency exit! While he didn't have any friend, I've been wondering why he could come there. Of course I wouldn't take the dangerous exit, and brought my friend to another path. Awww, that's such a tiring day.. And tonight, he asked my friend through Blackberry Messenger about me. That's become really annoying. I don't want him to annoy my friend!
Meanwhile, as if my life already became heavier, my school's friend who had confessed (and rejected, sorry) to me in the past, had been messaging me again. I'm worried if he's still have feelings for me as his messages are a little... uhm, what should I say? Too friendly.. Because we never talked after I've graduated from high school and he just recently sent me messages. But, I'm sure I won't be scared of him as the one above.
Gah, that's not all! Truthfully, I like this guy I've met just twice. He's a really good guy (my friends said that too), clever, a bit hard to approach, and I'm sure he's still single. Funny thing is, one of my friend wouldn't want to approach and talk to him much because he's always reading english technology book (that's weird in my uni because we aren't in an international university which had english as main language) or Times magazine. Speaking of technology, of course I like them. I also loved to play parts of my CPU, changing its spareparts in the past time (Uhm, I know I'm not feminine). Anyway, I feel comfortable talking to him. He also already had a job despite haven't graduate yet (and yes, he will tomorrow!). We had the exact same TOEFL score (that is really really weird), first-born child, etc, etc..
WHy is my LIfe so full of dramas??? There're 3 guys indeed at the same time. And, sorry for reading this blabbering story of my life.