Yay. Studying.
3:51 PM
Hey me and RGuy are growing together... With experience comes intimacy.
It's scary, it's crazy...
It's been 8 months.
And I don't know if I know what I'm doing.
But it's been a good ride.
I still have such a crush on one of his friends. It's just electric. Ack... I'm horrible.
But maybe that will never change about me. I've always been boy-crazy - not a surprise to most of you probably.
We're close. We know each other. He cares about me. He treats me like a goddess. Will anyone love me like the way he loves me?
2:41 AM
"What do you mean?"
"Compare me to something! I've always wanted to know what I smell like!"
"I dunno... you smell good!"
"Like what???"
"Uh, I dunno. Uh... I can smell your shampoo on you!"
"So I smell like Pantene?"
"Just your hair smells like Pantene. But you, you smell good..."
"C'mon... you can't think of one thing to compare me to?"
"Um... you smell.... girly."
*Satisfied*
1:16 AM
I was studying at the library tonight. And it's interesting how social it can be there. I always bump into people there.
I saw Tim, my secret-ex-boyfriend/family-friend. We're so comfortable with each other now. Genuine smiles and maybe even a little bit of flirting... just an eensy bit. Ah, don't worry, I got RGuy, and Tim has this really sweet girlfriend. I think they've been together since high school - a while now. Anyway, I gave him my number here, and told him to visit me in my apartment sometime. His girlfriend lives close to me.
I also saw KGuy. But from behind. He probably didn't see me at all. His back was to me, but I could recognize him. His gait, his posture, glasses, his style. Yeah that was him alright. No biggie.
Anyway, saw friends and foes... and I even did a little bit of studying tonight. :P
12:58 AM
Things are fun though. He stops by the apartment occasionally. Like a cameo in our sit-com world. Erica's boyfriend - good for comic relief :).
I'm so busy with school. Even though it stresses me, I thrive on it somewhat. Always moving, always busy...
11:50 PM
And I understand that.
It is, in fact, his love that keeps me here.
Everytime I think of running away, every time I worry, every time I get itchy feet... I think about how he feels about me. And then I decide to stay. Because I feel safe in his love.
2:37 PM
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