Wow great post. Totally right on about the first date at the guys house. I want to be taken out… where are those dates?
Really - guys don’t take girls out on dates anymore?? This seems to be a re-occuring them today and I’m actually very surprised. Whenever I’m interested in a girl, I always ask them to dinner or what not…
me too. i dig the first date/dinner thing.
I completely agree with all of that, and totally want to go on a good date now.
Please allow my sister and i to come up with the volunteer fee for Bonnaroo. Breanna needs me to go. Plus, this is the Woodstock of my generation, how can I not go? This is the year to go…did you see the lineup? did you?
So, for the first time in a while, I am really happy.
I finally found a group on campus that I really like, and people that I really like. I am actually really happy to be here right now. My classes are going well and I actually feel like I am learning something.
But of course, any time things are going well, something is going to go badly. My uncle is in the hospital and it’s fairly serious. I really do not want anything to happen to him.
Girls are really confusing, they used to be friends but somewhere along the way things got weird. Now I have spent most of my life trying to figure out what happened and the moment everything went wrong and I finally think I found it.
Remember in 5th grade when the teachers took all the girls out of the class and they returned an hour later looking really confused and carrying little bags with deodorants and things.
Now I don’t know what they said during that hour, I always figured it was spent teaching the girls things like: “Don’t worry about learning how to parallel park, no one will expect you to know how anyway.” and stuff like that. Or judging by their faces they watched a Nine Inch Nails music video by accident.
But without a doubt it is the moment everything went wrong between boys and girls.
This is probably the truest theory I have ever heard.
Honestly, I am not really happy about it. I had a super amazing weekend at the USAS conference and I met some really awesome people. It was nice being able to not have to censor my language or beliefs around people for a change.
Now I am back in Knoxville, which is no where near as great as Atlanta.My roommate already started telling me about her boyfriend drama. Someone apparently sent her a message that he was cheating on her. It’s not the first time someone has sent a message like that, but she still doesn’t believe it.
Holy fuck, I really loved Atlanta. It’s great there. I want to go back. Like now.