Why do things always seem to flood down after a long drought? I mean, no dating worth mentioning for more months than I care to remember. And now several possibilities?
There also seems to be something about holidays and exam time that makes everything happen all at once.
In a way, this makes me so glad to be leaving for a few weeks. To have a change of scenery, see far-away friends, and to separate from the bizarre-o world that i sometimes feel i occupy. There's actually a boy I wouldn't mind dating while i'm on my little trip. Too bad he's a friend/coworker of my father's.....
And then there's always W. who continues to send notes about my "sassy" hair. is this flirting or just flirting? Hmm.
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