OOC Short Stories with Joonmyeon:
When I would type to my friend I always had a problem with the word yeah. I would somehow always spell it yeha. AND SO my friend would continue to tease me for the next few months. ;u;
OOC Short Stories With Joonmyeon:
A few days ago my friend was invited to a coven, which is actually more of a failed cult, by people she doesn't even like. Well, the guy asked my friend is she wanted to come and eat and see if she was interested. She was like explain a bit more, the guy said nah, not until the meeting because there should be more people. Well, she said she couldn't because she didn't have a ride. Well, my ex-friend decided to pick her up. Fast forwarding a bit they explained what it was. Turns out they believe they are vampires and werewolves. They have three sources of energy: blood as the first, emotional as the second, and ual as the third. Note: They actually drank real blood. They had a real donor who dropped out on them. LIKE Dude, you take in too much of that you can overdose on iron and all that . It's not good for you. DON'T DRINK BLOOD GUYS. Even if you believe you're of the supernatural, just eat food. Anyways, they all went to the cemetery later on that night and they say they can feel emotions and such in rocks. They call the rocks gee gees. ....Like...smh. Then they would say things like, "I'm getting a bad vibe from this geegee" another one would go over there and agree. Or they'd pick up a rock and be like..."Wow, this gee gee is really warm / cold" my friend was so done with them. She was like...probably because it was hot and the rocks that were on top were still warm from the sun. Like.....I can not begin to explain the stupidity.
OOC Short Stories with Joonmyeon:
Uh, one time, I was walking the hall way, in the high school, and my arms swing slightly when I walk. Well, there was a guy I actually really liked, but he would never like me because I was not in the popular clique and like, he must have really not been attracted to me, which is okay. Anyways, I was swinging my arms just as I normally did, not crazily, but just as the normal person does and my hand accidentally brushed either his crotch area or near it. I know this because we both turned and looked at each other. It happened to me twice, but not with the same guy. One of them actually did become my boyfriend, but not because I touched his crotch. e u e