I’m a first impressions kinda gal. If I don’t like you at first, chances are I won’t like you. And usually (usually!) I’m right. It’s a gift really..a very annoying gift.
Of course there are exceptions..but if I have to think about it the only really exception I have is my best friend Dani. And that’s just because, just like me, she doesn’t really jump from “hi, I’m x…” to “yay you’re my best friend” in 2 min. But three years later, and 2303km apart an we’re still best friends. We talk everyday, we send each other pictures through whatsapp and we complain about the men in our life (or in my case my cat). And we’re happy.
But going back to the first impressions thing…I’m a nice person, I promise I am. But unless I’m smiling and being and sweet and shit, people tend to think I’m a stuck up arrogant bitch. I just have one of those faces…my own mother sometimes asks me if I’m mad, when in reality I’m either with my mind somewhere else or I’m just not feeling good.
So I’ve realized unless I’m smiling, people will think I’m stupid or whatever. But I’m not, I promise I’m adorable and sweet and all that!
Maybe I should do some plastic surgery to be always with a “happy face”…