Estupida Mis Sentimientos Idiota Novels & Stories

Jude formed "No am not" Kai shook his head and sighed "You're all the same, stupid and unreasonable" He stood up "I can't believe I sat here listening to all this rubbish all this time....I know, you are all so jobless you have nothing else to do but not me, I have a lot of REASONABLE things to do,now if you will all excuse me".

"Just shut up and don't have to interfere with my business too much, you idiot!" "I'm not being stupid, I just feel sorry for you. How could you just let him go? Come on, everyone knows that you really, really like him. Instead of you always being like this, you better take the initiative first. I'm just sorry to see your gloomy face because of the closeness of the two of them. Don't you realize that your current face looks like a face that hasn't been fed for a year? You can't lie to yourself, you idiot!" "DON'T KNOW YOURSELF?"

"Damn, what happened? Why can't it be opened? Is it dead? Oh, hell no!" "Oh, yeah, f*ck no!" I gasped as I realized I had killed it. "Ah, sh*t! I'm such an idiot!" I groaned and face-palmed because of my foolishness. "I'm so sorry, Vid. Oh, no! I'm so stupid. Damn it!" I cried and felt so bad about myself. How did I...? Ugh!

“I just walked away for a few minutes, and then you end up like this!” “I’m in such pain now! Can you stop being mad at me? I admit that I’m stupid, so I end up suffering.”

"I don’t even have the money to leave here right now. What if you were kicking me out? What then?" I let out a short, bitter laugh. "It just seems like... I thought my mom was stupid, but she was kind of right." I shake my head. "I should have been smarter. I should have been better. Maybe if she and I had been closer, I would have gotten pointers, but I didn’t. And now I just feel—Stupid" I nod. "No, Mina. You’re not stupid, okay? You’re not stupid."Emmerson says strongly as if he could wish the words away.

"I'm.....s.....s....sorry Mum...." "Don't call that? And sorry? You think that stupid English word can fix everything?" She was right. A simple word cannot fix a sin I had committed. I deserve this. I'm a worthless, stupid, biological waste in this world. Even my Allah might be disgusted of me. Even my parents my mother taste me. Someone like me doesn't deserve to live. I should die.....

ACE What did I just do? I can't believe I said those hurtful words to her. What the heck is wrong with me? I groaned out. I didn't know when I said those hateful words to her. I shouldn't have gone that far. No one will be happy to be called a disgrace. I feel so stupid right now. I should have stopped her from going but it was too late. I was consumed with jealousy that I didn't realize those words were going to come from my mouth. I feel so ashamed of myself.

I could hear the idiot laughing through the door, "Mi-chin-sae-ki." I muttered the insult as I walked back to the bed where my bag awaited with my lone tee and the only other pair of jeans I own. I'm not an idiot, and I for damn sure don't have any of those stupid hang-ups you'd expect to find in someone with a chip on her shoulder.

This dumb idiot! "Because I made up the story," I croaked out, "how could you be so stupid as to believed singing like that?" I asked angrily. As if insulting him wasn't enough, I spat at him at him, and even though the spittle didn't hit where I wanted it to, it still managed to grace his left foot where I watched it slowly dissolve into nothingness. Oh God, I am stupid. So stupid. I shouldn't have yelled, I shouldn't even have spat at him- because somehow I feel like an alarm just ticked off, and his cool demeanor turned into a psychotic beast in the blink of an eye.

This dumb idiot! "Because I made up the story," I croaked out, "how could you be so stupid as to believe in singing like that?" I asked angrily. As if insulting him wasn't enough, I spat at him, and even though the spittle didn't hit where I wanted it to, it still managed to grace his left foot where I watched it slowly dissolve into nothingness. Oh God, I am stupid. So stupid. I shouldn't have yelled, I shouldn't even have spat at him- because somehow I felt like an alarm just ticked off, and his cool demeanor turned into a psychotic beast in the blink of an eye.