Thursday, February 17, 2011
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Catch of the Day
Last Thursday I texted a good friend of mine with whom I have an "unwritten pact",
"I am going through RW withdrawls."
..to which this friend replied,
"I'm done school in 20 min, can you wait?"
We then proceeded to peruse all of the beautiful things in our favourite store, make our debut trip to the coolest Wal-Mart ever (shopping cart escalators... need I say more?) to grocery shop and buy Juno, and stop by the BEST new Frozen Yogurt place ever. Fun, right? Believe me, (I was there) and it was.
This was just the start of an awesome week of favourite movies, surf shops, late night walks down town, secret "quality time" windshield gifts, great music, and way too much driving around.
And then my stupid self had to think way too much about it and maybe sorta start to kinda think there might be maybe some feelings or something?
Dummy.
I do not like feeling unsure. I do not like being the one to initiate "talking" about feelings. I am always so torn between letting the anxious, cheeky flirting blindly continue, and finding out the cold hard 'true facts' about the situation.
Well, I guess now we'll just have to see how all of this plays out.
As anxious as I am about it (slash worried that the fun-ness will go away after "talking" happens) I have to admit that it's really great to be having a small situation; how boring is life when you're not being chased!?
PS. He's tall.
Secretly hoping to be caught,
Aubrey
"I am going through RW withdrawls."
..to which this friend replied,
"I'm done school in 20 min, can you wait?"
We then proceeded to peruse all of the beautiful things in our favourite store, make our debut trip to the coolest Wal-Mart ever (shopping cart escalators... need I say more?) to grocery shop and buy Juno, and stop by the BEST new Frozen Yogurt place ever. Fun, right? Believe me, (I was there) and it was.
This was just the start of an awesome week of favourite movies, surf shops, late night walks down town, secret "quality time" windshield gifts, great music, and way too much driving around.
And then my stupid self had to think way too much about it and maybe sorta start to kinda think there might be maybe some feelings or something?
Dummy.
I do not like feeling unsure. I do not like being the one to initiate "talking" about feelings. I am always so torn between letting the anxious, cheeky flirting blindly continue, and finding out the cold hard 'true facts' about the situation.
Well, I guess now we'll just have to see how all of this plays out.
As anxious as I am about it (slash worried that the fun-ness will go away after "talking" happens) I have to admit that it's really great to be having a small situation; how boring is life when you're not being chased!?
PS. He's tall.
Secretly hoping to be caught,
Aubrey
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