I hung out with her today in Maple. It was strange, we didn't talk much, I even felt that she was mad at me. Actually, we didn't talk at all, we were just doing our own thing, but we were together. And I think because we weren't talking when we were together, we are becoming more distant. I don't want this to happen, so I have to come up with something quick. I guess I have to talk, because apparently she won't talk to me. She's not starting anything, I have to learn quirky follow-ups in our conversations to keep things interesting. I hope we'll hang out again soon.
I think I'm still in love with her. I'm getting confused. There's this other girl in my Chem class who's really attractive, I really wish I was in her group. She's so... weird, that it's cute and hot. And attractive. I don't know much about her though, and she looks like she's the type that's constantly doing something, and I'm doing nothing makes me feel too inferior for someone like her. I don't know, maybe I should start talking to her.
My Chemistry professor said I'm so quiet that it's like I'm not there. I blame my lab partner for leaving me, she dropped the class I assume because she missed three labs already. She keeps getting sick. So now I'm stuck with people I cannot relate to. An Indian and Mexican, surrounded by ghettofied Filipinos. Mr. Ledbetter told my colleagues who sit around me to say hi to me once in a while, and to ask how I was doing. I felt happy but weird at the same time. I liked the attention, but I did talk to them sometimes... is it my voice? Yes, it's probably my voice, they can't hear me because I talk too quiet. I'm so voice self-conscious. But I'm really okay for not "being there." It's kind of what I like to do. I really don't want to be living. I hate pain.
Oh well, I'm drifting apart from her, and I'm not liking any second of it. What do I have to do to rekindle this spark... besides using the complementary flint striker of this Bunsen burner?!
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