Sorry, Love talk.

I have a friend that it is the absolute most unluckiest in love matter that I have ever meet (enfasis on I), many people out there have it worse.

Either way, she adores love, loves being in love but has bad luck with boys, poor you! She had a little thing with someone in another class and when the guy pass by she, given the fact that she's always so lively no matter what, gets depress and doesn't talk to anyone.

Each day I heard her talk about how she would love to meet the guy, how she called cute to a random guy at the bus, how she likes X actor, etc. etc. You get the cheese!

The thing is, I try to "help" her by saying so, if you want to meet them, ask for their number! Go on tinder! Or maybe one of her friends could be the one, but no use.

I say as if I was the most datable or approachable and I had a million partners, never in my life, but I have seen enough, I am preparing myself for impact, so when it comes it doesn't hurt as much.

I wish I could help her honestly, but all the cool guys are already in relationships, I sell her well, she's a good gal, but struggles with love... Oh poor soul of yours!  

Since I don't relate I tend to come out as mean, life seems easy in my eyes.