News, and other junk.
So, as per usual, it's a good life time before I write another entry, but here it is. So my last entry was almost two months ago, and I only did drugs once through that time, so despite the eye rolling from all of you, I think that's pretty decent.
I did tell Sarah that day about the cocaine (see previous entry), and she slapped my hand pretty hard and told me to smarten up. But alas, we are still friends. Although, we've been fighting a lot more frequently than before, perhaps it's because there is way too much sexual tension between us. She found out about my feelings for her, and still hasn't told me how she knew, all I know is that she's known for a long time. Bitch.
And even though we talked about how we both want things to stay exactly the same, she hasn't been making that easy. She's a lot more flirtatious, and touchy-feely with me. And she kissed me on friday. But she has a boyfriend, who claims that he is a bit jealous of me because of the way she talks about me. I'm pretty sure Tommy and I hated each other, but last night we played poker together, Sarah, Tommy, myself, and two of mine and Sarah's friends, after we got off work, and had a blast doing it. We got along great, for the first time since we met.
She says that she's glad we're getting along now, because she was worried that there might always be bad blood between us. Granted, I will always have a little bit of disgruntledness towards him, because he has Sarah and I don't, but the fact remains that he might actually be one, in a long line of losers, that actually cares about her. He really does seem to care about her, and despite the drug dealer/rapper biz he's apparently sporting these days, he's a nice guy.
Now for the news of the day:
June 15th. I'm moving to Van. Daveys Street. Four or so blocks from Robson. With Jon. Good times!
I'll try to update before I leave, perhaps after my going away party. It made me feel really good about myself, when everyone at my work was like, "Oh, let me know when it's going to be, because I'll book it off!" Everyone's been pretty nice about the whole thing, telling me they don't want me to leave. But Sarah. Surprisingly enough. Although, Allicia (Sarah's best friend, and a really good friend of mine) said that she know's that the move is traumatizing for her because anytime anyone mentions the move, Sarah just smiles weakly and walks away. She did tell me though that if I ever needed her, she'd hop on the first flight out. I don't know if that would be true, but it's a nice sentiment.
Allicia said she's going to come visit me, for sure, and Sarah said that she and Allicia would probably go together. And I'm supposed to be going to Newfoundland with Sarah, and Arianna, in late July/Early August to see a friend of ours, Jen. So, that will be fun. Tre excited.
At any rate, Vancouver on the 15th, and good times will be had, by all...?
I did tell Sarah that day about the cocaine (see previous entry), and she slapped my hand pretty hard and told me to smarten up. But alas, we are still friends. Although, we've been fighting a lot more frequently than before, perhaps it's because there is way too much sexual tension between us. She found out about my feelings for her, and still hasn't told me how she knew, all I know is that she's known for a long time. Bitch.
And even though we talked about how we both want things to stay exactly the same, she hasn't been making that easy. She's a lot more flirtatious, and touchy-feely with me. And she kissed me on friday. But she has a boyfriend, who claims that he is a bit jealous of me because of the way she talks about me. I'm pretty sure Tommy and I hated each other, but last night we played poker together, Sarah, Tommy, myself, and two of mine and Sarah's friends, after we got off work, and had a blast doing it. We got along great, for the first time since we met.
She says that she's glad we're getting along now, because she was worried that there might always be bad blood between us. Granted, I will always have a little bit of disgruntledness towards him, because he has Sarah and I don't, but the fact remains that he might actually be one, in a long line of losers, that actually cares about her. He really does seem to care about her, and despite the drug dealer/rapper biz he's apparently sporting these days, he's a nice guy.
Now for the news of the day:
June 15th. I'm moving to Van. Daveys Street. Four or so blocks from Robson. With Jon. Good times!
I'll try to update before I leave, perhaps after my going away party. It made me feel really good about myself, when everyone at my work was like, "Oh, let me know when it's going to be, because I'll book it off!" Everyone's been pretty nice about the whole thing, telling me they don't want me to leave. But Sarah. Surprisingly enough. Although, Allicia (Sarah's best friend, and a really good friend of mine) said that she know's that the move is traumatizing for her because anytime anyone mentions the move, Sarah just smiles weakly and walks away. She did tell me though that if I ever needed her, she'd hop on the first flight out. I don't know if that would be true, but it's a nice sentiment.
Allicia said she's going to come visit me, for sure, and Sarah said that she and Allicia would probably go together. And I'm supposed to be going to Newfoundland with Sarah, and Arianna, in late July/Early August to see a friend of ours, Jen. So, that will be fun. Tre excited.
At any rate, Vancouver on the 15th, and good times will be had, by all...?