| | Futon is staring at Zeek like she's completely ravenous, even though I just watched her empty a bowl of friskies when I got up this morning. She's got slits for eyes and her tail is slowly waving from side to side... okay, maybe it's time to stop her before she jumps onto the bird stand, loses her balance, falls off, and hurts herself....
Maybe staying up until almost one isn't the smartest idea. Maybe I should have ducked out much sooner. I love to talk to him. Yet, I do not want to make him not like me if I keep talking so long that I just become kind of boring. I'm so selfish, I really should not be thinking about this as much as I am, and I'm still a little confused.
I got up at six this morning. I need more than five hours of sleep. I am a bundle of nervous energy trying to stay calm because I think, maybe with me calm he'll feel a little less awkward but it's all very odd anyway.
I like talking face to face better. I like the grinning for no reason. I don't want to fall back into old habits.
Mmmmm. Prom's tonight. I have a lot to think about.
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| | Posted 5/18/2007 7:18 AM - 1 view - 0 comments
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