Friday, 1:00 pm

So those of you who know me, know that I am THE HOPELESS ROMANTIC...which can be a good and a bad thing.

Mostly a bad thing since, for the most part chivalry is DEAD.

For the past 4 semesters of college I did realized that I enjoy my FALL classes 100 times more than my spring classes and this year hadn't changed my opinion so much...until..

DUN DUN DUN

THE BEST LOOKING GUY/ COULD BE A MODEL/ JUST MY TYPE PHYSICALLY stepped into my MWF 1:00 class.

He clearly knows what he's doing because jigga is always dressing to please.

For example... here is one gorgeous outfit that he wore to class, and yes I know that my type in men is really different from others but nonetheless, here is the heavenly description...

WHITE COLLARED SHIRT WITH THE SLEEVES ROLLED UP
ACCOMPANIED BY A GRAY VEST, WORN OPEN
WITH A RED AND BLACK SCARF
AND BLACK SKINNY JEANS!


I MEAN COME ON
i melt
i die
i wish he was...




SINGLE
yes...here is the downfall ladies and gentlemen.

jigga is dating this girl that was in my math class last semester.

Yes I know, I literally am the leper of love. Every guy that I think is perfect for me, soon becomes untouchable. Besides his clothing sense being PHENOMENOL, his face is definitely model status. Not cheesy, aberzombie & bitch style but just really attractive...even with his scruff.

Anywhozels, as sad as I was...which is everytime I walk into that class and see his face...I learned to move on. In doing so I wrote a little poem that is dedicated to my Friday, 1:00 cutie. If she ever unleashes you...you know where to find me.

"So you stood
and I smiled
and we kept this cycle
on for awhile
never asking for my name
and i laughed as you stood
in your battle stance
looking as good as one could get
but i stopped,
asked around
and i knew that you
would've given me a false
description
because of course,
someone else launched a thousand ships
in your eyes
it led to our demise
our almost touch that allows my heart
to race until tomorrow
but summer fades into winter
and you realize who he's into
a day late
unrequited fate
it all comes down to you..."
-Jenilli jenilli jenilli

by yours truly,
Hope you enjoyed that little poem, as sappy as it sounds.
Maybe on monday (tomorrow) he'll be wearing an even cuter outfit.
LURKER? no
INFATUATED? hell yes

till next time,
<3j