So how ‘bout he returns my call? I’m checking my phone every half hour, and often shaking it and saying, “Oh my God, why won’t you CALL ME? Oh my God, you HATE ME, DON’T YOU.”
I hope my dog doesn’t understand much non-food-related English, because she hears all my crazy lunatic ravings, and I would feel bad if she actually knew what I was talking about.
At the moment, definitely not so worth it, because I’m about to have a mental breakdown.
I feel ya, ‘cause I’m sweatin’ a girl right now, it’s not easy. Write about it, write absolutely everything, about every emotion, jitter, goosebump, butterfly in the stomach. When you’re done, you’ll know yourself so much better and you will have taken advantage of the situation instead of feeling like a sucker should things, in fact, not go as you expect. Don’t lose the moment.
As for me … I’ll keep taking my own medicine until she calls me back :|
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