30 Day Meme: Day 16 - Your First Kiss
Day 01 - Introduce yourself
Day 02 - Your first love
Day 03 - Your parents
Day 04 - Your music
Day 05 - Your definition of love
Day 06 - Your hobbies
Day 07 - Your best friend
Day 08 - A precious item
Day 09 - Your beliefs
Day 10 - An inspiration
Day 11 - Your siblings
Day 12 - What’s in your bag
Day 13 - Your mode of transportation
Day 14 - Where you live
Day 15 - Something you love about yourself
Day 16 - Your first kiss
Day 17 - Your favorite memory
Day 18 - Your favorite birthday
Day 19 - Something you regret
Day 20 - Your morning routine
Day 21 - Your job and/or schooling
Day 22 - Something that upsets you
Day 23 - Something that makes you feel better
Day 24 - Something that makes you cry
Day 25 - Your sleeping habits
Day 26 - Your fears
Day 27 - Your favorite place
Day 28 - Something that you miss
Day 29 - Your favorite foods/drinks
Day 30 - Your aspirations
Day 16 - Your first kiss
My first kiss was pretty amazing. I had just found out that somebody wanted to date me--me! I was nineteen and a half years old, as nerdy as I ever was, shy and withdrawn into myself, and I hardly believed such a thing was possible.
But it was true; we had been flirting, subtly, then obviously, ever since she broke up with my roommate (yeah, I know, but I was young and naive). I was so nervous about the whole "someone might like me" situation I got physically ill--and then she brought me soup. After I felt better, we went walking around campus for at least an hour, talking about the prospects of dating. We finally got tired and sat down in front of the football stadium on the edge of campus.
It was there we decided that yes, dating was worth a try. So we sealed it with a short kiss. It was good, so we did it again: a lot longer that time. We stayed there for several minutes (it seemed!) before finally deciding we should get back to the dorms.
After that, I left a cryptic message in Japanese onomatopoeia on my journal, which got the rest of my friends wondering. I forget if-and-how I told my friends at college that I was in a relationship, but I managed to hide it from my parents until that weekend, after they got a chance to meet her as a regular friend, at parents day.
Day 02 - Your first love
Day 03 - Your parents
Day 04 - Your music
Day 05 - Your definition of love
Day 06 - Your hobbies
Day 07 - Your best friend
Day 08 - A precious item
Day 09 - Your beliefs
Day 10 - An inspiration
Day 11 - Your siblings
Day 12 - What’s in your bag
Day 13 - Your mode of transportation
Day 14 - Where you live
Day 15 - Something you love about yourself
Day 16 - Your first kiss
Day 17 - Your favorite memory
Day 18 - Your favorite birthday
Day 19 - Something you regret
Day 20 - Your morning routine
Day 21 - Your job and/or schooling
Day 22 - Something that upsets you
Day 23 - Something that makes you feel better
Day 24 - Something that makes you cry
Day 25 - Your sleeping habits
Day 26 - Your fears
Day 27 - Your favorite place
Day 28 - Something that you miss
Day 29 - Your favorite foods/drinks
Day 30 - Your aspirations
Day 16 - Your first kiss
My first kiss was pretty amazing. I had just found out that somebody wanted to date me--me! I was nineteen and a half years old, as nerdy as I ever was, shy and withdrawn into myself, and I hardly believed such a thing was possible.
But it was true; we had been flirting, subtly, then obviously, ever since she broke up with my roommate (yeah, I know, but I was young and naive). I was so nervous about the whole "someone might like me" situation I got physically ill--and then she brought me soup. After I felt better, we went walking around campus for at least an hour, talking about the prospects of dating. We finally got tired and sat down in front of the football stadium on the edge of campus.
It was there we decided that yes, dating was worth a try. So we sealed it with a short kiss. It was good, so we did it again: a lot longer that time. We stayed there for several minutes (it seemed!) before finally deciding we should get back to the dorms.
After that, I left a cryptic message in Japanese onomatopoeia on my journal, which got the rest of my friends wondering. I forget if-and-how I told my friends at college that I was in a relationship, but I managed to hide it from my parents until that weekend, after they got a chance to meet her as a regular friend, at parents day.