Well, here I am, back at school. Dave has given me a week to write. Luckily, I have something to say, even though my friends are LAME and they just sit in their rooms drinking now, instead of going out. The one exception is Sean, who comes and finds me when he's having troubles with his girlfriend. I've already sat up with him 2 nights since I've been back, trying to convince him that he really is a good guy and it's not his fault. We'll see if that one works out. In my opinion, Maria is slightly psycho, but I would never tell him that...
On to other things. My two best friends, Dana and Greg, are here this weekend. That means I am in lots of trouble. Put the three of us in one room together, drunk as shit, and they are bound to find something to make fun of me about. We'll see what they pick tonight. I'm glad they're here though. Although I speak to Dana pretty much every day, and I get email from Greg a lot, it's just not the same as having them here. I miss them, because she's the other half of my brain, and he's my twin (we are wondertwins :)). And Greg will be here next weekend, when I am struggling for things to do.
Let's see, the highlight of my week has been my new man. See, I met Andy sometime before this week, but we never started to hang out really until Tuesday night, when we watched movies at Michelle's. We hit it off really well, and I thought, "Hmm, this thing has potential." So he came out Wednesday night, and it was like no one else in the deli existed. We spent the whole evening just talking to each other. It was amazing. Then we came home, watched a little tv, and then passed out. We woke up around 7 in the morning, when he went home. Things were still a little bit uncertain then, so I eagerly awaited the chance to see him again that night. Thursday night was the big night. Michelle and Sean were working their hardest to get the two of us together (even though it didn't need much help) and finally it happened. We got rid of everybody else, sat down to watch a movie, then he kissed me. Then he told me how cool he thought I was and how he liked spending time with me. I thought, "Wow, this boy really likes me! How often does that happen???" So he spent the night and I sent him on his way right before I went to my second class. Then last night, it was an utterly boring night out, so when he got there, I was really ready to leave. He had to hang out a little with his fraternity brothers, so I decided to wait. Then we were going to go back to the house and watch a movie, but when we got back, both the movie and the VCR were gone. We went back to his place, and I crashed there. Needless to say, I was inundated with snide comments when I returned to the house.
Can I tell you how much my sorority sisters piss me off? They are all a bunch of lame-asses who never do anything, and then when they see me going out and having fun and BEING HAPPY, they get bitchy and rude. Case in point: my suitemate was asking me about Andy yesterday. She said, "Oh are you guys seriously dating?" One of my bitchy sisters says immediately, "No!" I thought, "You bitch, how dare you speak for me and my life!" I told my suitemate that we hadn't really discussed it and that she should expect to see a lot of him this semester. The bitchy one is the same girl who asked me if he was the same guy who she saw leaving the morning before. So I've decided that I am not going to talk about my life in the house, but for a few of the sisters whom I like. If I didn't live in the house, I think I would have to take alumni status, they are pissing me off that much. Oh well. It's just four months, right???
Oh well. I have another exciting night to look forward to. Andy is going to call me when he gets off work, then he's going to take a nap to rest up for the evening. Hmm, maybe I can convince him that he wants me to come over and nap with him. We'll see. We did have The Conversation last night. Not exactly a Defining The Relationship talk, just a sort of where are we going talk. I think we are on the same wavelength. Now if I can just get Greg's approval, that's all I need. He hates every guy that I've liked in the past year and a half. Granted, I have made some pretty rotten choices, but I think I might have a winner with this one. And I'm happy, so he can be happy for me.
Ok, I think I have babbled enough for the first post. It's Dave's fault for giving me a week to come up with stuff...Hopefully I will have more good news to report about me and Andy next week. Until then...
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