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Mr X

Had he had a car at the time we met, I would have 'bust the windows' of his car, (well now he drives a BMW apparently). 

Mr X. My Muse. The reason that my MPV is my form of therapy. But then again, I might have to thank him for indirectly inspiring me.

These days, I speak very little of Mr X. Of course, X is for-exterminated; exiled and excluded. His first name is actually D. D for dangerous, devil's son, destroyer and of course, Douchebag. (But why am I so mad?). I am not. I actually upgraded him from dirtbagville by almost 50%.

He has some redeeming qualities that offer him some humanity. Thanks to Mr X I realised my own deep sitted issues with myself. I also learnt more about male behaviour and the dos and don'ts of 'relationships'. That's if you want to have one.

But sadly, I really did like Mr X, (and fell very hard). I will admit I still do. But we all know what is said about males like Mr X.....

Maybe someday, hopefully in this lifetime....?

P.S: Always write your own love story.

Ciao!

Lady E

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My point of view is my critical analysis and perception of the world.I take readers into my mind and using my own personal experiences so as to prove my hypothesis.I write with depth and insight into social issues using wit and humour to create a colourful and fun read. I go by the name Lady E.I am a writer par excellence with so much to share with the world.I like to describe myself as a cross of First Lady Michelle Obama meets Beyonce meets Lauryn Hill and Maya Angelou.Yes,intelligence,va va voom,soul and wisdom. This is my point of view.Welcome to my world. Ciao! Lady E