It's only 11:15, and I am way tired.
Which is not cool, because although I've been productive, I still have a lot to accompish tonight.
I'm starting to slightly fret about grades...
I have a roommate for Fall Semester of '09...
and this makes me really happy. :)
There's a boy...
and I'm still not sure how this makes me feel.
I didn't ask for it, but I'm not complaining either.
Being pursed is an odd feeling.
I'm not used to it, and I'm not sure how to react to it in my current situation.
Not to mention my still-remaining 9 months of temporary celibacy.
Huh.
Only two people really read this blog, and I know both of their reactions.
Sam is slightly excited for me and thinking, "Mmm. Man..."
Abby is thinking, "Georgia, you're a freak."
I have no room to argue with either reaction.
3 comments:
so totally not thinking you're a freak sweetie. :] it is a weird feeling being pursued. try realizing that four or so people like (and some actually love) you, and not wanting to go for any of them. geez. i just want something mutual for once. i'm just confused about this temporary celibacy bidness...
see you thanksgiving?!
I just laughed out loud at your predictions. Because yours for me is so true... excited, yes. a tad jealous, yes. hahahaha
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