I'm in a lab again. I live here. This time I'm adding stuff together really slowly. Anyway, I'm having so much trouble wanting to work this week. The weekend was great because we had the prefreshmen over, which was a lot of fun, and all but one of them are cute/fun/enjoyable. We had them over again last night, and played some games, etc, etc. What really sucks (by sucks, I mean is awesome) is that next week I get to go to back home for a week, and I'm spending it at the beach! Plus, Molly's coming with me. (Please see a note at the bottom).
Anyway, I really want the week to end so I can go, because I need this beach week. Summer will kinda suck a little without it. I thought I had more to say, but I don't, so here is aforementioned note.
Molly and I, being such good friends and sharing some of our classes, give off the impression that we're dating to everyone around us. We're not. Never have, never will. I love her to death, and she's adorable almost always, but I just can't do it. She dated my roommate for over a year, firstly, so that would just be awkward. Second, I've known her too well that entire time, and I've grown to see her as an older sister or mother figure. Third, and I know I'm still in college, but I still think it's a valid point: we want completely different things. Plus, I'd totally be waaaaay too clingy with any girl I date, so it'd be a terrible idea. Plus, Molly picks on me. I don't mind it all the time, but its too much for me to want to go out with her.
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