Last week I met a boy. He was a sub in the class I’m student teaching in.
We talked a lot. He gave me a ride home after school. I realized as the words were coming out of my mouth that I was inviting him to my birthday party. We exchanged email addresses.
Now I’m totally chickening out about emailing him. Even though I have a reason (or two) to do it.
Nov 15, 07:59PM PST | 2 cheers | 1 comment
It’s not so much that I’m giving up, but I’m putting it on hold. I think my boyfriend probably wouldn’t appreciate that I still have this listed as a goal.
Oct 22, 2006, 01:01PM PDT | 3 cheers | 1 comment
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.
Aug 21, 2006, 08:51PM PDT | 2 cheers | 2 comments