20.3.12

Nostalgia

When growing up no one wanted to play with me because I wasn't pretty.
So I sort of grew up and they had a new excuse to not wanna hang with me, I was a book worm and I didn't talk about boys [what a bore I was to them they said]
Now that I have grown, I went to varsity, now have a good job, still not that pretty (made peace with it) and all those biaatches are preggos, Matric certificate being their only tangible achievements, jobless and looking for baby Daddies in vain and bitches wanna hang (only now).....ahhh nah not gonna happen

The_Misfit confesses