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Ok things to look forward to:
Saturday. My mom is coming and we are going to go see Depeche Mode. Though truth be told I am almost more excited to go to the grocery store.
Sunday. Another date with Brendan. Though he lives a damn hour away. Boo. Nervous about that but we are going to see some movie about some thing and it should be fun. Really I swear I wish dating for me wasn't such a matter of man you are cute, oh and you are smart and funny too? OK, now how long until I figure out why and how you are an asshole.
Tuesday. Lunch with Sam. Though I don't know how official that is. Whatever I'll still be excited.
Also I hate telephones. I don't know if anyone really understand the amount of terror I feel when looking at a phone that is ringing with an unknown number, or when I have to make a phone call (well you know to people I don't know very well). It's stupid. Face to face it's fine. But on the phone I swear drains all my powers.
Saturday. My mom is coming and we are going to go see Depeche Mode. Though truth be told I am almost more excited to go to the grocery store.
Sunday. Another date with Brendan. Though he lives a damn hour away. Boo. Nervous about that but we are going to see some movie about some thing and it should be fun. Really I swear I wish dating for me wasn't such a matter of man you are cute, oh and you are smart and funny too? OK, now how long until I figure out why and how you are an asshole.
Tuesday. Lunch with Sam. Though I don't know how official that is. Whatever I'll still be excited.
Also I hate telephones. I don't know if anyone really understand the amount of terror I feel when looking at a phone that is ringing with an unknown number, or when I have to make a phone call (well you know to people I don't know very well). It's stupid. Face to face it's fine. But on the phone I swear drains all my powers.