Sunday, December 7, 2014

A Proposal

 Wait.....what.....why

....

I don't even know what to write.

I've been so stupid.

I, who prided myself on discernment.

Who was prejudice and quick to judge.
lindsay lohan facepalm
Well, let me start from the beginning.

I wasn't feeling goodl today, so I declined Lady Catherine de Bourgh's dinner invitation. A little later on, Darcy comes in and proposes MARRIAGE.

His speech contained lot of flattery.
How marrying me would go against his friend's council and his own judgment. How I was decidedly below his rank. How my parents were an embarrassment ect. Really, it was such a good speech, I had to fight myself to decline.

Here the man who ruined not only Mr. Wickham, BUT MY SISTER, and he acts like me marrying him would be favor.

Well I didn't hold myself back declining. Now if he had behaved in a more gentlemanly like manner, maybe I would've felt bad.


So I'm high off of righteous anger anger when I get these texts.


I have been a fool.

I can't wait to get away from here and hide my shame.

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