"I can't embrace this feeling on the tip of my tongue."
This weekend has been interesting.
Friday, I went to the racetrack with Brittany and Lindsey. Even though our ride was an hour and a half late, we dealt with it. I don't know if I mentioned him before, but I met up with a friend of mine named John. I met him through Oren, who's a good friend of Brittany and Lace's. Even though Kevin was trying to romance me throughout the night, I was distracted by John. There's just something about him that catches my attention. He's just so funny and not to mention sweet. I shouldn't be saying this though, and you'll see why...
Saturday night I went with Kevin to this party/crawfish boil thing. We're officially an item.. again. And I don't know what I was thinking last night when I said I'd be with him. I guess I was just afraid to say no. I was afraid of what he might do or say. My mom said something that interested me while I was getting ready for the party last night. I was standing in front of the mirror, putting on my eyeliner, and she came to talk to me. Here's how the conversation went:
Mom: "Be careful of this Kevin guy, Amy. There's something about him that I don't like."
Me: "What do you mean?"
Mom: "I don't know. I don't like how you act around him. You're different.. like you're trying to impress him by not acting like yourself. Look at yourself, you're wearing make-up." (I never wear make-up.)
Friday, I went to the racetrack with Brittany and Lindsey. Even though our ride was an hour and a half late, we dealt with it. I don't know if I mentioned him before, but I met up with a friend of mine named John. I met him through Oren, who's a good friend of Brittany and Lace's. Even though Kevin was trying to romance me throughout the night, I was distracted by John. There's just something about him that catches my attention. He's just so funny and not to mention sweet. I shouldn't be saying this though, and you'll see why...
Saturday night I went with Kevin to this party/crawfish boil thing. We're officially an item.. again. And I don't know what I was thinking last night when I said I'd be with him. I guess I was just afraid to say no. I was afraid of what he might do or say. My mom said something that interested me while I was getting ready for the party last night. I was standing in front of the mirror, putting on my eyeliner, and she came to talk to me. Here's how the conversation went:
Mom: "Be careful of this Kevin guy, Amy. There's something about him that I don't like."
Me: "What do you mean?"
Mom: "I don't know. I don't like how you act around him. You're different.. like you're trying to impress him by not acting like yourself. Look at yourself, you're wearing make-up." (I never wear make-up.)