My Love Story

A year before if someone would ask me of my love story I would just blandly shrug my shoulders and walk away, for no words would be said, no feelings would be felt, and no memories would come flowing back to my mind - I have no love story to be told. I have no dream of happily ever after, I have no dream of prince charming coming riding on his horse, and I have really no intention of liking someone, for I felt that it's not yet time - I have no right to do so. I was so full of insecurities to myself. But like a thief in the night - I was helplessly robbed. My heart was helplessly robbed. .

I was just a freshman back then; he was the do-you-have-some-evidences-boy who took the spot light from my friend when she delivered her speech in our logic class, where in fact he was just invited to query her. It was still vividly playing in my mind of how he successfully intimidated my friend and that was the first time I’ve known him and we hated his guts – he was a stranger who had been cursed by us.
We always sarcastically smile when he passed by and thought he was the smart guy who knows everything. But just like an old saying, changes happen, and things didn’t go according with my first impression. It was one ordinary day when everything seemed normal, yeah I just redundantly described things, I was absently searching for a TV show to kill my boredom and ended up watching ‘Glee’ and a man named Kurt Hummel caught my attention – and another leaf of my book of life had begun.

I started seeing the do-you-have-some-evidences-boy in a very different way because he’s some sort of Kurt Hummel in a very specific way. I think he really has Kurt’s countenance – and I enjoyed seeing him, I think it explains the feeling of a fan girl and where all my craziness had begun.
I realized that I’ve been spending my college days in a very monotonous way, thus, I decided to join this leadership