I don't want to go to bed yet, even though I'm tired and I need to get up in the morning. If I wake up in the morning and this all ends up being a very elaborate and realistic dream, I'm going to be very, very pissed off.

I have a date with Nick tomorrow night.

I'd noticed he was being very flirty (or at least what I consider flirty) since he moved into Davis - tickling and poking me every few minutes, randomly hugging me, that sort of thing - but I didn't want to read too much into it. So it kind of surprised me when we were walking back to his room and he said, "If you wanted to ask me out again sometime soon, I'll say yes." Not enough to not ask him to go see Forbidden Kingdom, though. We spent the rest of the evening cuddling and tickling each other in his room.

So we're going to Applebee's and then the movies tomorrow night, and while I'm incredibly excited about it, I have absolutely no idea what the hell I'm going to wear. I had a cute outfit that Cate gave me, but I wore it today, so now I have to either borrow something from Katie or buy something at Walmart. There's no way I can cobble an outfit together from what I've got in my wardrobe, since it's almost all T-shirts and jeans.

I don't know what's more exciting - the date, or the fact that he wasn't just trying to let me down gently. I have a feeling I'm going to make myself a bit sick, getting nervous over this, but I'm determined to have a good time.
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( Mar. 19th, 2008 09:59 pm)
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.
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