Oct 10, 2008 03:23
I came home & made cupcakes for work. Black & orange for Halloween. The toughest part was figuring out how to get them to work. That's what happens when you make 4 dozen cupcakes.
So this weekend is 2 weeks since I've seen Aaron...& I don't know when we'll see each other again. It's not b/c things are bad or at a stand-still. He's working 2 jobs & just got a gig as a lead singer of a band. So he's wicked busy. But I know why he's working a lot. (I have a feeling there's a hidden reason which I can't discuss.) But good things come to those who wait, right? Well, this one hopes that's right.
I asked him when the next time I'd see him was - he said "that's a good question." That means "I have no idea". But he'll have a car soon & will hopefully be able to come here more often. When I said that, he goes, "maybe". If he was near me, I'd have hit him. LoL I knew he was joking, & I gave him crap for it.
I have something to say. Abt what caused the paranoia. It's your fault, but I can't call you out.