There's this adorable guy at work whose name starts with R. He is slightly chubby (not even chubby; more like thick), acne-faced, nerdy and I find him, for some strange reason, stupidly sexy. I'm even starting to doubt my own tastes but I'm reassured by the fact that this guy is sweet, funny, smart, friendly, confident and he has this thing where he looks at you from underneath his eyelashes. Good Jesus, that look gets me every time.
I would describe him as Ed Sheeran Cute.
Today, at lunch, he was doing Japanese work from his TAFE book (he's visiting Japan this year) and when I asked him about it, he spent 10 minutes explaining the Japanese language. I didn't even care that it was boring as hell and I gave no fucks whatsoever; I was enraptured.
AND THEN I BURPED REALLY LOUDLY IN HIS PRESENCE. FUCK IT ALL TO HELL.
Technically, my work contract ends on the fourth of February and it's killing me. I feel sad.
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About Me
- Junaberry
- I'm a student from Australia who used to have a lot of time on her hands but doesn't have that much anymore. Now she has other stuff on her hands.
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