Daybook of our Misfits

DOUM0

We see each other as a canvas. We are given a difficult time to point out each self. We observed every bit of each other, yet can't determine what is what.

We often fight, even the smallest things, because of our misfits. I was the out-goer type. I like to party, to shop, to travel and you're the introvert one, you just want to stay in your boring room while holding a book.

Sometimes, I can't understand you, whereas you can't understand me.

We treat each other as an enemy. We abhorred each other in every form.

We always insult one another. You called me a Coquette, since I called you a Nincompoop.

But for your information, I'm not a flirtatious woman. I don't flirt with anybody, whom is just a friend to me. They want a conversation so I let them have one. I don't want to be rude of course, not like you.

I am nettlesome, as for you. And you're a timid geek, as for me.