True.
So I had a brilliant idea today. It occurred to me in about five seconds, but it was inspired.
It's when I plan things out for a long time that they fail miserably.
So I was worried about what to do with Rom (easier to type and say with three letters less). And I had also made plans to see Tron with Justo at some point. His roommate and him decided today at 4:30. Rom said today at 6:30. I went onto facebook to apologise, and found he was on.
Long story short, four of us went to the movies tonight.
Ha-cha.
Even though he was at my apartment with me for a good fifteen minutes before Justo showed up finally. And we got along very well. Although I realised belatedly that I still have no idea how old he is. He may feel the same way. We both have month and day listed on facebook, but not the year. But he can't be much older than I am. He just doesn't look like he is.
I biffed the good bye kiss though. We were okay until I lost my frickin' head. I apologised, feeling like a dolt. Like a middle school girl.
But it doesn't matter. Because now (spoiler) I get to run around yelling at people "I'm seeing a guy with a Masters degree! You don't even know anyone with a Masters!!" Spoiler because if it lasts I am so yelling that at Anne the next time I see her. But then it could go like anything else I do and fail. You know, why wait. Hold on.
*grabs phone*
*waits*
*phone buzzes*
"So I'm playing Mario on my wii. You don't even OWN a wii."
Well, that's a bit harsh.
Still, I almost kissed a guy with a Master's tonight. That's better than any subtly sexual level on Super Mario Brothers.
And only 'almost' because it struck me as incredibly strange at the time.
That is all.
It's when I plan things out for a long time that they fail miserably.
So I was worried about what to do with Rom (easier to type and say with three letters less). And I had also made plans to see Tron with Justo at some point. His roommate and him decided today at 4:30. Rom said today at 6:30. I went onto facebook to apologise, and found he was on.
Long story short, four of us went to the movies tonight.
Ha-cha.
Even though he was at my apartment with me for a good fifteen minutes before Justo showed up finally. And we got along very well. Although I realised belatedly that I still have no idea how old he is. He may feel the same way. We both have month and day listed on facebook, but not the year. But he can't be much older than I am. He just doesn't look like he is.
I biffed the good bye kiss though. We were okay until I lost my frickin' head. I apologised, feeling like a dolt. Like a middle school girl.
But it doesn't matter. Because now (spoiler) I get to run around yelling at people "I'm seeing a guy with a Masters degree! You don't even know anyone with a Masters!!" Spoiler because if it lasts I am so yelling that at Anne the next time I see her. But then it could go like anything else I do and fail. You know, why wait. Hold on.
*grabs phone*
*waits*
*phone buzzes*
"So I'm playing Mario on my wii. You don't even OWN a wii."
Well, that's a bit harsh.
Still, I almost kissed a guy with a Master's tonight. That's better than any subtly sexual level on Super Mario Brothers.
And only 'almost' because it struck me as incredibly strange at the time.
That is all.