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01.20.06 (12:18 am)   [edit]

Well, since I was feeling dishonest with Cute Butt Boy, I told him I had a date coming up on Sunday. He'd asked about "competition" earlier in our conversation since I told him a (male) friend was visiting me Saturday for the day.

Then came the deflated "oh" and then then questions..."how old is he? What does he do?" I answered his questions honestly, but I still had to make sure about stuff. This whole time I figured he was not wanting anything serious and that he would understand if I dated other people. I said to him, "you don't want anything serious, right?" And he was like, "yeah, that's right. Go date! Go have fun! Just tell me if you do anything with him, though."

And *that* reminded me of The Talker.

I've been talking to The Talker a lot the past couple of days. It's been nice getting to know him better. We talked so much today that despite that I was "working" from home today, I didn't get all my stuff together before class tonight.

I wish my class' lab had better work stations. We sit in these puny little chairs that don't even have arm rests or high back support :p And there is such little room to move the mouse, which makes it difficult when using Photoshop.

I am too tired to write any more. I am sure I was going to say something else. Tomorrow night I am going dancing, though!! Good times, I hope! Cool

Edit: I am so tired and cranky now! Newfie Boy has been talking to me way too much...he's good at making conversation but he's always trying to make conversation while I'm in the middle of something. I feel like he's online all day or something...whenever I am online, he chats me up. I think it's because I am just not that interested in him which is making me feel this way.

On the other hand, The Talker was just full of jokes tonight. Ugh. I much prefer it when we're actually conversing about something. Hmm, I wonder if he will read this, too.

And my face has been so freakin' itchy lately. I have no idea why. 

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