Viet girls are fucking crazy.
When I’m dating, my craziness comes out. When I’m single, I’m perfectly fine, just pleasing myself, not a care about anything or anyone except my own happiness.
Anyway, I met the nicest guy ever (and yes, I’m really into nice guys), made my move, and now we’re dating. So far it’s been good, and I’ve been quite happy. Just, I’m not really good at the whole girlfriend thing. I just get so insecure and worried I’m pushing him away by things I do. I drive myself crazy and end up looking crazy as a result. I’m slowly working on it, since he truly is a nice guy, and he really cares for me. I haven’t been so happy in such a long time.
Now, it’s time to cram and study. Dead week lies ahead. Until next time.