Boys.
It's all I hear about when I'm in my room.
It's all I hear about when I'm in the dorm.
It's all I hear about when I'm with girls anywhere, no guys around.
And I am sick of it.
Absolutely ridiculous.
Don't get me wrong, I like the boys on this campus for the most part; there are some decent, God-seeking young men around here.
But seriously.
Do we have to talk about them all... the... time?
Give me a break.
There's more to life than knowing who is "talking" with one another, and what people are hearing and seeing happening over the course of time and which people do or do not "go good" (that's right, not even go well) together.
And oh, what's that? You want to know why nobody's interested in you? It's because they know that you don't care about anything that truly matters! They know that you put God on the back burner! It's obvious. God will make things happen when the time is right. So stop freaking out!
Until then... come on, girls.
You're giving all of us a bad rep.
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