April 19th, 2008


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Okay, so maybe I should add some more details to the whole Facebook Guy farce.

We met up again on Tuesday. Went to a bar and then back to his flat to watch a movie. I was stupid enough to spend the night. (I know.) When I left in the morning, I asked if I could see him again Wednesday night. He said sure, just text him when I'm ready. I did. He was at the other end of the country, but he'd totally call me on Thursday! No call. I texted him, and he said he was busy, hanging out with some friends. He called today, and we agreed to see each other tonight, after my friends went home from our usual trip to the bar on Fridays. All my friends cancelled, so I texted him to ask if we could meet a little earlier. Not a possibility, but he'd let me know when he had time. I waited until 1 am before I texted him again. One of his friends had decided to crash at his place, so he couldn't see me anymore today. (Kawhuh?) Also, he'll probably be moving abroad soon. Sure dude. Whatever. I guess I'll just write to you at 15 Yemen Road, Yemen? (10 cool points for whoever guesses the reference.)

Ugh. How could I be so stupid? The worst part is, I knew this would happen. I knew it. *sigh*

Also, I'm sorry if this doesn't make much sense. I took some sleeping pills. (Not too much, just a couple to help me calm down and sleep.)