Let me start by saying I had an AWESOME weekend!
On Thursday night I went to the see Harold and Kumar again with Lee, Friday was the rehearsal for the wedding in Lake Arrowhead - then I came back to Long Beach since I had to get Lisa, ended up going on for the night with Ryan and his amazing friends (I seriously have never met an entire group of people that are that awesome... they rock!), got a couple of hours of sleep, drove back up to Lake Arrowhead around 6/7ish (YAY for Starbucks!!), chilled and got my hair "did", went to the wedding, went to the reception, had way too much fun talking, dancing, playing with my food (I made the face of a pig out of mashed potatoes, zuccini, cranberries, green beans and pieces of chicken), and cake frosting (Ryan, Bebe's boyfriend started that one!). Then Lisa and I came back to LB, hit up Yogurtland in our dresses, went back to her house and thought we were calling it an early night, but instead went out again with Ryan, Tim and Vicky. We thought we were going to see the movie "Wanted", but it was sold out. Instead we hit up a pool hall and played a few games. I hit the 8 ball in twice! Yeah, I know, I was surprised too.
And today I went out and saw the movie with Ryan's friends and went out to lunch. We were all going to go to the beach and the idea sounded like a great time, but I really needed to come home and study for my anthro test (i.e. the one I am procrastinating on as I type) so I was dramatically torn. I have spent the last too many months working hard and not playing and the last time I went to the beach just to chill? Hmmm... years ago? (I'm not counting last month when Lisa and I vented about our ex-boyfriends) . Then as we were walking back up to our cars to head out Ryan informs us that he's going to call it a day and head home. K, gotta be honest- he was my main reason for going out to the beach today- if I didn't have to study, I would have gone regardless, but I think I kinda like spending time with him... sigh. I don't even know about that anymore.
Which brings me to the topic of this blog entry, "un- everything". I really liked this boy, then he started acting differently. So I stepped back- kinda a bummer, but it happens (k, honestly, a first for me). His friends, like mentioned before, are awesome. End of discussion. I like hanging out with them. And right now, as it stands, I like hanging out with them way more than the boy. Like today, I would want to say something that came to mind as we were all at lunch and I would look at the boy and he'd be staring at the tv. If he even did make eye contact with me, it took too long and I was over trying to make conversation, so I would talk to Tim. Don't get me wrong- I LOVE talking to Tim. He's a great guy, but it would have been nice to talk to the boy too. It was just way awkward. I stopped thinking about it and had fun, but now I really don't know what to do.
Basically, I feel as though the boy really doesn't like me. Just plan out doesn't ever want to see me again. And normally I'd be like "peace out" and it would be done, but his friends are wonderful (I can't say it enough- great people!) and I would be oh so sad to never chill with them again. And for some crazy reason, I still kinda like him... just a little bit.
I'm tip toeing on barbed wire. Not the smartest thing to do.
Everything is unfamiliar
I've never been this unsure
Things are slowly seeming more uncomfortable
And it's making me uneasy.
*sigh*
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