Wednesday, 22 April 2009
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i can't decide if i'm too harsh.
half of me just wants to crawl under a rock.
part of me is furious that i'm so upset over this.
someone deserves a girl who's, um, nice. and that's not really me.
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you believe there are nice girls out there?!
HAVE YOU SEEN THE REST OF US?!
gah. you should know better. :p
@faetal_es - haha you're too good to me.
if only you knew my secret evil side. xD
Goodnight.
Can't say I'm a big fan of nice girls. You never know what they're really thinking, how they really feel about something.
@Omelettes - but no one loves an inkheart
@pandasp0ts - But I doooooooo....
@Omelettes - I'm weird like that. My ideal mate would probably have to be someone like Crow from WPANTOE.
Although, in the end, it almost always turns out that the lovingly scornful woman actually just plain isn't interested in me. IE: Ambarly, Rebekah, Brittany...
@pandasp0ts - *Poke*
@Omelettes - go get started on rewind, is what i meant. also, what news do you bring??
@pandasp0ts - Rewind? Well, first I need to, y'know, finish classes and all that. Kind of have little time to write up tons and tons at the moment. I will, though, probably.
Second question: well, it's spring, and I am a man. I have been flirting lots and lots, and apparently that works now. So at WalMart alone I have about five or six eligible young ladies whom I may potentially be interested in, who may potentially also be interested in me. Also, a sixteen-year-old came through my line and asked for my number. With respect to the latter in particular, I am a bit concerned.
And there's a guy at the WalMart McDonalds who hits on me (Mostly confirmed now; he recently asked me if a couple of guys he saw me hanging out with were "just friends."). Which is cool and all, but, y'know, I don't... want to pursue that, obviously. To be honest, I'm not really weirded out so much as I'm worried that the poor fellow will end up getting the wrong idea.
And Regina, the chick who works at Popeyes whom I probably ought to go say hello to....
Plus at TCU there's Carly from Creative Writing, with whom I've been chatting and hanging out and stuff.
See, it's just like in high school. Once I gain my confidence, get in my zone... I get like this. Which, I guess, isn't a bad thing, so long as I don't start anything (Making new friends and whatnot; females are generally better for emotional-type friendships than males.), but, well, quite frankly I'm terrified now at my own ability to gain the attention of the fairer gender.
@Omelettes - I'm so proud of you. All that practice you put into your mating dance is paying off. ;] So, are you coming down here or staying at TCU?
Wait. Whaaaa? You're... happy with this?
Well, okay, then.
Anyway, TCU = icky. Southeastern = not quite so icky, plus have been accepted and a $6000-a-year scholarship.