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September 10, 2010

thoughts/songs running through my mind....

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So, tell me, what do you advise for these symptoms:
Heart beating faster and work is a disaster
I'm lovesick when you're not around, check me over
When strong hands and healing I'm dancing on the ceiling.

Fever sure has got me good
What you do when fever takes ahold?
I can't help but need this drug
Don't you feel the fever like I do?

Over and over, over and over
I fall for you
Over and over, over and over
I try not to
Over and over, over and over
You make me fall for you
Over and over, over and over
You don't even try to


You think I'm pretty without any makeup on
You think I'm funny when I tell the punchline wrong
I know you get me, so I let my walls come down, down
....
You make me feel like I'm livin a teenage dream


I don’t know but
I think I maybe
Fallin’ for you
Dropping so quickly
Maybe I should
Keep this to myself
Waiting ’til I
Know you better

I am trying
Not to tell you
But I want to
I’m scared of what you’ll say
So I’m hiding what I’m feeling
But I’m tired of
Holding this inside my head

I’ve been spending all my time
Just thinking about ya
I don’t know what to
I think I’m fallin’ for you
I’ve been waiting all my life
And now I found ya
I don’t know what to do
I think I’m fallin’ for you

I alone love you, I alone tempt you
I alone love you, Fear is not the end of this

It's really good to hear your voice sayin my name,
It sounds so sweet comin from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words, it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye

I never thought I'd be in love like this
When I look at you, my mind goes on a trip
And you came in and knocked me on my face
It's like I'm in a race, but I already won first place
I never thought I'd fall for you as hard as I did
You got me thinkin bout our life, our house, our kids
Every morning I look at you and smile
'Cause boy, you came around and knocked me down

Love it when you say have a good day, when you make fun of me for my hatred of the word literally, and when you make nervous journal posts, it's cute.
 

September 8, 2010

teenage dreams

I told my quizilla readers, so I thought I'd actually update on this journal.

Hah, what am I saying. This is a diary, AMIRITE?

Anyways, the reason I don't update as of lately.... It's stupid. Really, really stupid. It's not the whole "I'm too lazy to write" or "I hate SOTS so much" thing again.

I kinda sorta... likethisguy. There. I said it. Now, for the stupid part.
I've only ever talked to him online. I know, it's like "how can you have a crush on someone you've never met?" and "That's so dumb! You could end up in a lot of trouble."

Trust me. I've tried to get it out of my head. I know it's not necessarily a good thing, but I can't help it. I just wish he had a little more confidence in himself. He's a real nervous person, worries about the smallest things. Well, so do I, but that's a different story. Right? .........Okay, maybe it's not. Anyways, he's a really sweet guy. I read in one of his old journals (before I started talking to him) where he was thinking about if he were ever a father and what he'd do about discipline when it comes to games.

Now, realize by this time my face was like that "aww, that's so cute" expression. We're both the same age, except I'm like 7 months older or something, and (this is on Red vs Blue.com) I'm his only friend on there. (Only friend in a sense that I'm the only one he's added, and vice versa.) I love it how sometimes he randomly says stuff like "have a good day" or the one time he commented one of the headshots I had put in the yearbook for my senior pictures "Great picture. Can't seem to type "beautiful" without thinking either "creepy" or "stupid." "
Awww ღ^////^ღ

Our whole relationship (if you want to call it that) is based on flirting.

You know, I love talking to him, but this really sucks. I know meeting your spouse or whoever online and staying with them is entirely possible, seeing as my stepdad met my mom on PalTalk (back when AIM and ICQ were cool). He came to the US from Australia just to be with my mom. Fortunately he also lives in the states, so it's not like having to spend 2,000$ on a plane ticket just to get here.

It's not like I'm gonna come right out and say "I wanna meet you" or something like that. That would be.... creepy? I'unno, seems like you should probably at least talk to the person on the phone before you meet in RL. I'm really happy whenever I see he's online though.
Like I said, I wish he weren't so hard on himself. The other day he was beating himself up for telling his boss he wouldn't be able to work 'cause of homework, even though he could've made time for it some other time. Or he was freaking out thinking he'd disappoint everyone he's ever known just by being late to a frat meeting. I just wanna take him by the shoulders and say "it's alright. everything's going to be okay." 'Cause you know we all need to hear that once in awhile. It's like I wanna be there for him, but there's only so much I can do, ya know?

This really really sucks.

I should break myself of this or something, but it's just so hard.

You can prolly stop reading now. Things are going to be cheesy from here on out.

Things that pop into my mind when he's talking to me:
The song Teenage Dream (You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream~)
The message on the sidewalk outside my residence hall that says "You make someone feel special."
Another message that says "You're perfect just the way you are."
Some quote from a french guy that says "Love is being stupid together."

And he makes me laugh, too.
I'm a total klutz, so he kinda jokes about it sometimes. Yesterday, you know, I'm so talented that I tripped UP the stairs. Retwisted my ankle that I sprained last April. Hurts like fucking hell. Now I can't be on the non-competitive tennis team at WIU. I can think of a million reasons why I shouldn't play any sport at all, so he was like "Just trying to play sports deserves a high five, before you sprain your wrist anyways."

If I sprain my wrist I'm blaming Mike.

Damn it, I'm such an idiot sometimes..... ::sigh::