And so passes another valentine-less Valentine's Day. Boy said he "misses me so so much" although he has yet to show for a game or make a playdate.
Questionable?
I think spare me the word splicing and either let's chill or drop it. I'm sick of empty smiley faces.
**UPDATE**
So texting and there is a promise of plans. Except that it's open ended because he "just wants to see me"
*cue obnoxious little internal flitter at absolutely nothing (I say nothing because we haven't hung out in a really long time. So that means NOTHING)*
[Especially after I just watched an episode of Glee that involved lots of conversations on imaginary faux relationships, coupled with my disillusioned mind, I'm just going to take the 'trick your brain into thinking"Who gives a shit? Not me." ' route]
I don't like open ended because then it seems like its MY FAULT if nothing happens. Either way, TAIS-TOI MON COEUR (shut up, my heart) is the name of the game. There's actually a song called that! SEE? (yeah I still suck at embedding...)
(Perfect for Valentine's Day isn't it?)
**UPDATE TO THE UPDATE**
Well I probably should've just started a new post, but the internet can suck it. (Not really! PLEASE DON'T GO :'( )
But anyways we 'have plans'. As in, two very passive decision makers are trying to make plans which ends up being ME doing the planning. So who has to find a midway point between Town A and Town B? Raven. Who has to find a good place to go at that midway? Raven. Woopee. Oh well. As long as there isn't a freak weather meltdown (like there was LAST TIME we were going to hang) All will be OK. Hopefully.
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