The worst she can say is no, and i totally feel you on 'that feeling'. This is giving me nostalgia from Ask Dr Tetris so i think ill vent a little bit...squibbles wrote:I agree with Destiny 100% here. Go for it. Also, stop listening to Lonely Day. I did the same thing when I was bummed once, and I over played it so bad that I now can't stand any part of it, except that really awesome solo where both guitars are tremolo picking.Destiny wrote:Then you don't really have anything to lose if you ask her out now, right? It's only a different high school, after all.Torex wrote:Man, I really don't like feeling like this. So, school ended last week. One of my friends, I really liked her. But I never had the guts to actually say anything to her since we were already such good friends. Now, we're going off into different high schools. Ever since the last day of school, I can't stop thinking about her. I kinda had a feeling that she liked me back, but I wasn't sure about this, and like I said, we were already good friends so I didn't want to say anything. Now that school's over, I feel bad about not doing anything, and I can't stop wondering whether she did like me back, and I can't stop listening to Lonely Day by System of a Down and Stop Crying Your Heart Out by Oasis. Also, I had a dream about her the other night, which really makes me feel like an idiot.
I don't know if anyone can say anything to console me, but I just felt like I had to tell this to someone who would listen.
Where to begin... well i guess for some of you who knew i was having problems with my ex-girlfriend. i wont go into detail, but it was just to much to cope with, being her friend and still feeling the way i did for her... so i broke it off completely, i needed more and she was indecisive. Right now im feeling just like the lyrics to Coheed and Cambria's Welcome Home except without all the whore nonsense... i was the whore in this case.
And what kills me is it was for this polyamorous girl that, after thinking about it more clearly now that im over her, i prolly would have not been as happy as i was with my anna (my GF). but heres the kicker... i didnt cheat, i only asked in fear of not asking and always regretting, thinking if she does im making the right decision. i remember before i asked i was talking with my boys, feeling so horrible for thinking like this and asking for advice, and one of my friends mom told me i should at least see how she feels, if im that love sick over her, right?
she says no. my friend whos mom told me to go for it told my GF. becky (polyamorous chic) told my GF... and brought copies of the emails (i used emails cause she just dumped the douchface i lived with at the time).
so blah blah we try to make it work, blah blah lost all trust blah blah i cant deal with just being friends blah blah goodbye.... so here i am caring for my grandmother who is slowly slipping off into dementia, working a job at a deangilos (being the only one with no fast paced restaurant skills... or any for that matter), juggling insurance and money for my grandmother so she can be eligible for medicaid in four years, dealing with the vent for my fucking super-soaker-lug-nut of a fucking inbred, six toed cat (not kidding bout the six toes... on all four paws, fucking awesome ^_^), and GED shit... which i now apply for free lessons since i got a job in west hartford.
im fucking drained.... and soo tired... mentally, physically, ...everything. i still dream of her, still think of her, still crave her warmth and the look of absolute love for me...
i dont see that look in her eyes anymore, and i fucked all that up. as much as she wants to belive me and take me back, ive givin her every reason not to. maybe one day... but for now, love stinks for me and fuck the brain ninja cockery that it rode in on.
most of the day im emotionless or pretending to care just to feel normal. did you guys know i was an accident? sometimes i wonder if theres someone up there conspiring against me, utterly pissed off that i undermined his decision to deny my very existence...
...well, if thats the case, then fuck you whoever / whatever you are.
im beat, taking a nap and making use of my day off tomorrow to fill out more corporate job exercise booklets and studying...
... oh and i found out becky was aware of nepf having my card number and stealing money little by little for a year before i found out. fuck that hypocrite, standing on her soap box of i-love-honesty bullshite she spouts off to everyone.
EDIT: fixed grammar to the extent of my present capabilities... good nite