I Close My Eyes And Try To See A Piece Of Paradise In Me
Ugh. Phone anxiety sucks.
Like I know I need to call Taylor (the seventeen year old boy I'm watching in exchange for a place to stay for Comic Con) to let him know I'm staying at their place for tonight so I can go with them down to San Diego in the morning but I just keep staring at the phone, too afraid to do it. Especially since I've only met him like once in person.
What.
The.
Hell.
Me.
Just make the damn phone call.
I'm so awkward, I swear.
In other news. I need to pack. And not spam LJ more today. Or something. IDK.
ETA:
» so i really like having you around because
you're just this awesome - the meme.
my thread.
ETA2:
So I finally called, and got voice mail, left a message, and then realized I called the house number instead of his cell.
So I probably should call his cell now. FML.
Like I know I need to call Taylor (the seventeen year old boy I'm watching in exchange for a place to stay for Comic Con) to let him know I'm staying at their place for tonight so I can go with them down to San Diego in the morning but I just keep staring at the phone, too afraid to do it. Especially since I've only met him like once in person.
What.
The.
Hell.
Me.
Just make the damn phone call.
I'm so awkward, I swear.
In other news. I need to pack. And not spam LJ more today. Or something. IDK.
ETA:
» so i really like having you around because
you're just this awesome - the meme.
my thread.
ETA2:
So I finally called, and got voice mail, left a message, and then realized I called the house number instead of his cell.
So I probably should call his cell now. FML.