My eyes was glued to the screen like a lovesick stalker, eagerly watching every movie of my girlfriend. It's kind of pathetic, but I can't help myself. I miss her so much it's almost painful. Someone help me, i need her right now.

I was just enjoying the romantic plotline and feeling all warm and loved, but then, BOOM! They had to slap me that damn steamy kissing scene between my girlfriend and that annoying male lead.

It was like a punch to the gut, and I couldn't resist the urge to shout out loud, "Damn it, that should be me!" But hey, at least I have the soundtrack to drown out my tears. Somebody pass me the tissues and my Justin Bieber CD ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ

I knew I needed to chill and get a grip, but that damn kiss scene in that movie just pissed me off too much. So there I was, in the kitchen, taking out all my anger on the poor innocent vegetables on the chopping board.

I was slamming and chopping those veggies like they were my arch enemy, mumbling under my breath, "Stupid movie kiss scenes, that's supposed to be me, goddammit!"

I finally hear her footsteps, and I'm still stuck here in the kitchen, chopping vegetables like they did something horrible to me.

Without looking up, I grunt out, "Can you go back? I'm still not done with this."