Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Boy Eleven: Ordinary Personality In Extraordinary Look

Just like all daydreams, which will wake up eventually. He has an outstanding contour and facial features, more than a super star. He is tall, he is strong. When he smiles, I see the ceiling grow the roses creeping and crawling all along the office; if he were to frown, the sun would fall. Then the globe's catastrophe come.
Not to mention he is from one of the world's most fantastic metropolis, receives the highest education, owns the highest title, and has the most admirable profession. His future is more than promising after the substitute service. His existence irritates the gods' pride and flushes the goddesses' cheeks. He proves the divine creative force's masterpiece and wisdom. He is more than amazing. Invincible, impeccable, incredible, irresistible, before we met in the lift.
He replied to one colleague civil serviceman murmuring about the present work and rules. Like a puppy. He sticked to his cellphone before and after taking the lift. Not the first time. Probably romance. His put his lower hem of the shirt outside the jeans. Very much his style.
He reminds me, handsome dudes eat and sleep, too.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Keep up the good work.