le sigh
Dear You,
I might have a thing for you again. But only because I had fun tonight, joking around with you, and finally being the person that I always wanted to be when you were around (and by that, I mean myself). I'm not sure, though. When I am sure of how I feel, and I know that, without a doubt, I have those feelings again, I do hereby solemnly swear that I will not things get out of hand again, and I shall not build my entire life (or at least my entire summer) around you. Amen.
I suddenly feel the need to call my Foofy-No-No for advice on this. If only she weren't sleeping. =(