Fleurette's life

Dear diary| waiting and dating can get a little fustrating

Now a month ago I was blissfully walking through New Oxford street minding my own, when I was approached by this tall dark skin guy who decided that, that particular Friday was a good day to disrupt my equilibrium.

Now here is a of me ranting about…

 

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