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yeah for coughin!
May. 18th, 2005 09:40 pm( age distribution of friends take 3 ... )
So today Shel came over - very early as I'd expected, even worse than she told me! *sigh* and, after a trip to the bakery for lunch, eight unbelievable coffees later (man that girl is a worry) she left having just caught Curt as he'd arrived. We ended up walking down to a lovely Indian restaurant near the station. it was sooooo nice! we stayed there for a while and eventually I'm like "have to go" and to myself, growling and scowling, "my stupid period!" anyway decisions decisions still too big for him! lucky I'm there! he owed from last time and he had to go to bank and get that. but it was up the corner so that was OK. then for a while we walked on opposite sides of the street talking to each other, Lol til he turned into his street and I kept walking down mine.
I do have fun with him, I was thinking along my walk. really, I think I do. He has really improved a lot and is fun, mainly though we've always had a lot in common; what with recording, scanning radios, even to an extent thought patterns, how we use to lucid dream and get out of scarey nightmares the same sort of way (now that's freaky!)! and yeah to an extent upbringing though I am no where near as sheltered obviously. So yeah we do have fun until it comes down to the time where I have to make all decisions. as in, lending him money, then paying me back (but it didn't end up happening as he had to go to the bank anyway so I just got my $10 back from him), and of course, the classic me having to kick him out places, and stuff!
but yeah, in a good way it's cool and I use to look at it more as trying to be kkinda nice and just trying to be there, but now it's more that we both can have fun and be ourselves.
So yeah, he's cool! people just need to give them a go!
anyway now for my coughing fit. *sigh*
I'm rather tired tonight. Hope I will have heaps of success!
Til Next Time, RdFreak
P.S. and they aproved my secret7 tape. now to anne of green gables if they whole thing can upload twice in a row without failing at last minute to get it all there *grrrr I feel wanted and that's good! Lol
P.P.S. Shel called when she got home .. and .. how did it start, I started saying the "Eany, Meany, Myni, manny (instead of mo) poem as Curt and I were trying to figure out what restaurant to go to. so upon saying that, she goes:
Old Missers Hubbard, went to her cupboard, and gave her poor dog a bone,
But as she bent over, in went Rover
and gave her a bone of his own!
I just lost it and told her how totally "sick" that was Lol! but it was funny, could not get over that! she is just so cool and calm! Lol anyway .. ahem
P.P.P.S. ahem .. ahem
I'm thirsty again!
So today Shel came over - very early as I'd expected, even worse than she told me! *sigh* and, after a trip to the bakery for lunch, eight unbelievable coffees later (man that girl is a worry) she left having just caught Curt as he'd arrived. We ended up walking down to a lovely Indian restaurant near the station. it was sooooo nice! we stayed there for a while and eventually I'm like "have to go" and to myself, growling and scowling, "my stupid period!" anyway decisions decisions still too big for him! lucky I'm there! he owed from last time and he had to go to bank and get that. but it was up the corner so that was OK. then for a while we walked on opposite sides of the street talking to each other, Lol til he turned into his street and I kept walking down mine.
I do have fun with him, I was thinking along my walk. really, I think I do. He has really improved a lot and is fun, mainly though we've always had a lot in common; what with recording, scanning radios, even to an extent thought patterns, how we use to lucid dream and get out of scarey nightmares the same sort of way (now that's freaky!)! and yeah to an extent upbringing though I am no where near as sheltered obviously. So yeah we do have fun until it comes down to the time where I have to make all decisions. as in, lending him money, then paying me back (but it didn't end up happening as he had to go to the bank anyway so I just got my $10 back from him), and of course, the classic me having to kick him out places, and stuff!
but yeah, in a good way it's cool and I use to look at it more as trying to be kkinda nice and just trying to be there, but now it's more that we both can have fun and be ourselves.
So yeah, he's cool! people just need to give them a go!
anyway now for my coughing fit. *sigh*
I'm rather tired tonight. Hope I will have heaps of success!
Til Next Time, RdFreak
P.S. and they aproved my secret7 tape. now to anne of green gables if they whole thing can upload twice in a row without failing at last minute to get it all there *grrrr I feel wanted and that's good! Lol
P.P.S. Shel called when she got home .. and .. how did it start, I started saying the "Eany, Meany, Myni, manny (instead of mo) poem as Curt and I were trying to figure out what restaurant to go to. so upon saying that, she goes:
Old Missers Hubbard, went to her cupboard, and gave her poor dog a bone,
But as she bent over, in went Rover
and gave her a bone of his own!
I just lost it and told her how totally "sick" that was Lol! but it was funny, could not get over that! she is just so cool and calm! Lol anyway .. ahem
P.P.P.S. ahem .. ahem
I'm thirsty again!
