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Nick and I watched Zombie Lake tonight. (BTW, you should all go watch it. It has Nazi zombies.) On the way back from returning the videos (because if we didn't return them right away I probably would have forgotten and racked up a nice late fee), I asked him, "You know that thing I asked you about before break?"
( And so it goes - paraphrased, of course, and probably somewhat out of order. )
I'm pretty happy with this. I like what I've got with him now that I know what's going on. The only problem is that my brain is saying "Is he interested now? How about now? Now? NOW????" every fifteen seconds, it seems like. Stupid desire for instant gratification. I will live just fine if we're just friends, brain, do you hear me?
And now I sleep, damnit. I have class in the morning and work tomorrow night (yes, work, FINALLY, haven't had any since December and I'll take it even if I loathe this job with every fiber of my being), so I should probably attempt to be well-rested.
( And so it goes - paraphrased, of course, and probably somewhat out of order. )
I'm pretty happy with this. I like what I've got with him now that I know what's going on. The only problem is that my brain is saying "Is he interested now? How about now? Now? NOW????" every fifteen seconds, it seems like. Stupid desire for instant gratification. I will live just fine if we're just friends, brain, do you hear me?
And now I sleep, damnit. I have class in the morning and work tomorrow night (yes, work, FINALLY, haven't had any since December and I'll take it even if I loathe this job with every fiber of my being), so I should probably attempt to be well-rested.
