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ok, i don't remember if i've written in here about a certain co-worker of mine who seems to like me a little, by little i mean a lot, too much. he's asked me out twice now i think and both times i had to come up with some excuse of why i couldn't go, i really need to just not be so afraid of being mean and say flat out no, but that's another story. well the other day at work, he's like i wanted to go to this concert but it's the day before your birthday so i figured you wouldn't want to go. ok, #1 it's sad that i'm the person he thought of to go with, i've never hung out with him. i feel bad for him that he doesn't have any real friends. #2 i don't remember telling him my birthday, i obviously must have but i'm very surprised he remembered it, i heard an announcement for the concert on the radio and he was right so he did remember it. #3 the date of the concert is not why i wouldn't want to go. that's very mean of me but true.
enough with that, classes start tomorrow. i'm excited because this is my last semester of classes, but that scares me too. the thought of being in charge of a classroom for a month next semester is a little overwhelming but exciting. i am however sad that summer's over. it always goes so quickly. i can't believe i'm growing up. scary thought.
enough with that, classes start tomorrow. i'm excited because this is my last semester of classes, but that scares me too. the thought of being in charge of a classroom for a month next semester is a little overwhelming but exciting. i am however sad that summer's over. it always goes so quickly. i can't believe i'm growing up. scary thought.