Stalkers...don't you hate them? Well, I'm afraid I may be one right now. xD I'm actually dead serious. Gosh!
Well, I got really depressed when I got home today, I mean, I that guy I started liking, I really can't put moves on because he just broke up with his girlfriend, and we've gone back to our old arguing and picking on each other and everything. So when I got home, I thought of this guy I met at camp. I mean, someone actually hit on me for once.
STORY
Well, I went to a music camp this summer. It was probably the best time of my life. Well, we get there on a Sunday, and then practice all week for the concert on Saturday. Well, I'd made some pretty neat friends, but of course I hadn't met everyone. Well, that Saturday morning, they were running everything, and I wasn't in one of the groups that was on, so I was reading my book (which is now the holy book, one of the prequels to Dune. Hell, make all of those books holy now ^_^). This boy came up to me, and it turned out we were both reading that book! So we talked for about 10-15 minutes about that, and then went our separate ways for the rest of the day.
Well, when the concert was over, my mother took me to my grandmother's house for dinner, and then I went back. I was a little annoyed, because it was about 8 o'clock, no one was in the dorms but me, so I got in the shower, and then someone comes running in saying "YOU CAN'T BE IN THE SHOWER, WE'RE GOING TO GO WATCH A MOVIE!!!" So I run out of the shower, and put on some clothes (of course xD, just making a story), and run out with an umbrella because it was raining, of course I was already soaking wet so it didn't matter.
That same boy from earlier came over and talked to me. And said "Hey, I never caught your name!" So it went on from there. Instant friends! I mean, we were even joking about how many time Robin Williams makes out with random people in the movie "Hook". So, yeah, my first time with a guy, in a dark 'movie theater' (basically, a small college lecture hall with a screen and projector). And then, Sunday, the day no body does anything. I got up early that morning because I had nothing better to do. And we basically talked the whole morning as well. Oh, we found out that both of us are amazingly interested in science, but at the same time love music as well!
Well, throughout the week, I started realizing I kind of liked him. I mean, he was cute, and we had so much in common (and I got teased by my friends there and they said I must like him, yeah, I said no, but once I thought about it...). One time, it was raining (again), and I found out umbrellas are boy magnets. He went under it with me, this guy that was kind of stalking me (longer story) went under, and this other random guy that I never knew. Do you realize how many girls were jealous? xD For once! I treasure that umbrella.
Then...the day of our departure came. I was really sad. That last Friday, everyone was up late having their last night of seeing each other and everything. We played cards with a bunch of people, then we went and chatted with others in the lobby of the dorms. Well, I was the only one there that was of the female being...three other guys (how come I never get this lucky at home?), and I was on the shorter couch, and they on the longer couch. Then he came over and sat next to me, and...-gasp-...put his arm on the back of the couch behind me. Not touching me, but it still counts. When we needed to go to bed, we made a 'date' to see each other in the morning, since we both agreed that we wouldn't be able to sleep in any. So, yeah. We met at 6:30 that next morning for our last talk.
Well, we were on the longer couch, but still. He still pulled the 'arm thing' again. And here were some of the things:
Me: Yeah, I'm a whole mix of a lot of things. I know I'm about a fourth Irish and all.
Him: Yeah, you have very pretty eyes.
Me: -squee-
Me: Ugh! My hair is really annoying, I straighten it sometimes, but its still a pain.
Him: Well, I really like 'poofy hair'. Straight hair is kind of plain.
Me: -double squee-
-end story-
So yeah. Well, I got his email and everything, and we even hugged goodbye and everything, but I can't read his hand writing. sweatdrop I know, how pathetic right? So, I really miss him dearly. I have a cute pic of the two of us, but I don't like pictures of me on the internet. -is super paranoid-
So yeah, I had that picture in my locker for half a year. When those other guys started being different, and I thought they liked me, I took it down, but where did if find its way to? My jazz band folder. Yeah, he plays tenor sax, and was in jazz band at camp.
Here's the stalker like thing. Well, I've done many things. Well, I've tried to find his school on map quest multiple times. The most recent one was I have tried to find his school on as many sites as I can to see if there are pictures of him on there. I also went onto the camp website, and found pictures from past years he was in. I've printed them out, and I have them now. Is this stalker like? I can't let go! He haunts my dreams xD. I have a chance, though, that he'll be attending a college I'm interested in, I mean, we have basically the same interests and everything.
Well, I got really depressed when I got home today, I mean, I that guy I started liking, I really can't put moves on because he just broke up with his girlfriend, and we've gone back to our old arguing and picking on each other and everything. So when I got home, I thought of this guy I met at camp. I mean, someone actually hit on me for once.
STORY
Well, I went to a music camp this summer. It was probably the best time of my life. Well, we get there on a Sunday, and then practice all week for the concert on Saturday. Well, I'd made some pretty neat friends, but of course I hadn't met everyone. Well, that Saturday morning, they were running everything, and I wasn't in one of the groups that was on, so I was reading my book (which is now the holy book, one of the prequels to Dune. Hell, make all of those books holy now ^_^). This boy came up to me, and it turned out we were both reading that book! So we talked for about 10-15 minutes about that, and then went our separate ways for the rest of the day.
Well, when the concert was over, my mother took me to my grandmother's house for dinner, and then I went back. I was a little annoyed, because it was about 8 o'clock, no one was in the dorms but me, so I got in the shower, and then someone comes running in saying "YOU CAN'T BE IN THE SHOWER, WE'RE GOING TO GO WATCH A MOVIE!!!" So I run out of the shower, and put on some clothes (of course xD, just making a story), and run out with an umbrella because it was raining, of course I was already soaking wet so it didn't matter.
That same boy from earlier came over and talked to me. And said "Hey, I never caught your name!" So it went on from there. Instant friends! I mean, we were even joking about how many time Robin Williams makes out with random people in the movie "Hook". So, yeah, my first time with a guy, in a dark 'movie theater' (basically, a small college lecture hall with a screen and projector). And then, Sunday, the day no body does anything. I got up early that morning because I had nothing better to do. And we basically talked the whole morning as well. Oh, we found out that both of us are amazingly interested in science, but at the same time love music as well!
Well, throughout the week, I started realizing I kind of liked him. I mean, he was cute, and we had so much in common (and I got teased by my friends there and they said I must like him, yeah, I said no, but once I thought about it...). One time, it was raining (again), and I found out umbrellas are boy magnets. He went under it with me, this guy that was kind of stalking me (longer story) went under, and this other random guy that I never knew. Do you realize how many girls were jealous? xD For once! I treasure that umbrella.
Then...the day of our departure came. I was really sad. That last Friday, everyone was up late having their last night of seeing each other and everything. We played cards with a bunch of people, then we went and chatted with others in the lobby of the dorms. Well, I was the only one there that was of the female being...three other guys (how come I never get this lucky at home?), and I was on the shorter couch, and they on the longer couch. Then he came over and sat next to me, and...-gasp-...put his arm on the back of the couch behind me. Not touching me, but it still counts. When we needed to go to bed, we made a 'date' to see each other in the morning, since we both agreed that we wouldn't be able to sleep in any. So, yeah. We met at 6:30 that next morning for our last talk.
Well, we were on the longer couch, but still. He still pulled the 'arm thing' again. And here were some of the things:
Me: Yeah, I'm a whole mix of a lot of things. I know I'm about a fourth Irish and all.
Him: Yeah, you have very pretty eyes.
Me: -squee-
Me: Ugh! My hair is really annoying, I straighten it sometimes, but its still a pain.
Him: Well, I really like 'poofy hair'. Straight hair is kind of plain.
Me: -double squee-
-end story-
So yeah. Well, I got his email and everything, and we even hugged goodbye and everything, but I can't read his hand writing. sweatdrop I know, how pathetic right? So, I really miss him dearly. I have a cute pic of the two of us, but I don't like pictures of me on the internet. -is super paranoid-
So yeah, I had that picture in my locker for half a year. When those other guys started being different, and I thought they liked me, I took it down, but where did if find its way to? My jazz band folder. Yeah, he plays tenor sax, and was in jazz band at camp.
Here's the stalker like thing. Well, I've done many things. Well, I've tried to find his school on map quest multiple times. The most recent one was I have tried to find his school on as many sites as I can to see if there are pictures of him on there. I also went onto the camp website, and found pictures from past years he was in. I've printed them out, and I have them now. Is this stalker like? I can't let go! He haunts my dreams xD. I have a chance, though, that he'll be attending a college I'm interested in, I mean, we have basically the same interests and everything.
