At 12/29/04 11:21 PM, biteme2514 wrote:
I hear you. Not only am I worried that Oriana might one day realize that I'm nothing special, I'm also worried that she might one day decide that she can do better. And there's no doubt in my mind that she can. At the moment, things are proceeding along nicely -- I actually did get around to calling her and watching the movie, and what's more, I got a very nice good-bye from her -- but less than two weeks after I first took her out, she was already talking about how "cute" this guy was who worked at the SPCA Thrift Mart just down the street. That was just one of the things that was bothering me at the offset of our relationship. She still makes weird groping motions at the TV screen every time John Cusack or (for some bizarre reason) Rupert Grint appears. Whereas I haven't done anything of that nature since I first asked her out.
well, anna has a weird obsession with mat damon...so um..yeah, i can deal with taht.
i have probably the lowest self esteem she's ever seen. and i kind of feel bad that i'm always a little self loathing, almost to the poitn where i even think she might be dating me out of pity or to help me feel better about myself. which is totally selfish. i'm sure she really does like me.
but lately we would argue and today she started going on about how whenever we have a few minutes of not talking on IM or something it means we have nothing in common.
sorry if i'm spending my time not talking to her, i'm not too good with conversation period sometimes, especially when she's tlaking about smart kid stuff i have no clue about. oh well.
i'm just afraid that i'll be so open and outrigth with her, that come the day when she does realize how sad and useless i really am for her, she'll drop me, and i'll be left hurt again. or that i may one day hurt her when i act like an asshole, whichi s bound to happen.
I mean, how am I supposed to feel? Oh well, at least she's not the type to go to parties with "a bunch of single older guys". See, I'm not worried that she's going to cheat on me -- I know her well enough to know that she would never do that -- but I'm worried that one day, she might find herself wanting to with someone better. I'm kind of like you, Mal. I have no game plan for my life.
well, anna keeps telling me her ex couldent stand up for himself, that he had no backbone. well...i'm not exactly the gutsiest person when a confrunation comes along. especially with somebody who i know can totally beat the shit out of me. and i know she would never cheat on me. or me on her. but i mean, if somebody starts hitting on her. i think i'd kinda flip out on them and get the crap beat out of me. or not do anything and look like a complete lamer to her.
More likely than not, my decision to go into independent filmmaking as a career will lead to me and whomever else I happen to be involved with at the time having to live in a dingy, dodgy, too-small apartment for a good four or five years while I'm busy writing, editing and submitting to festivals. What kind of life is that for a girl used to having the best?
i know raight? i dont have any money right now. i can't even buy anna a gift for chirstmas yet. and we pushed our holidays back a little so that i can get her something nice. i feel so bad. and my gameplan is totally less generalized.
i'm very idealistic, i'll probably go into politics or some type of human resources. i couldent stand being a teacher or some shit where i deal with foster kids and that. yeah, i like to help people. but i'm not going to be a shrink or anythign like that. maybe a physical tharapist...or at least a personal trainer of a sort for skiing and snowboarding, that's my dream
and i'm going to college most likely at some community college in colorado because i'm a bum like that...anna's complaining about not wanting to go to one ivy league school over another...
Part of me wonders if she even started going out with me because she somehow thought I was rich
i ask myself why anna chose me every single day. i dont have money, i never did. i once paid for myself on a date with a roll of quarters at the movie theater. she had to pay for herself. i dont have a car of my own so i have to bum rides or ask my parents to use their cars (my dad has a full size van. mom doesnt let me near her car). i'm an asshole to her friends because they annoy me. i never have time to hang out with her, even though wel ive 7 miles apart. i dont plan quite as well as she does, and my idiocy usually causes our plans to crumble. i have bad grades and almost no ambition. we're almost opposite. except for the fact that we like eachother a lot.
if things do go awry and I end up getting raped from behind, I really don't think she'll be there to pick up the pieces.
dont worry, you have great friends like stash and uh..i donno who else, are you still friends with robin? i donno.
either way, we'll all be here for you dude!!
But solidity or not, I know that she's the one I want to kiss when the ball drops in 2005.
exactly how i feel, but i mean, theres going to be some dumbass party at her friends house, i dont want to deal with allt he idiot people. but theres not a snowballs chance in hell either of our parents would let us go to the others house for new years. they assume we'll have sex and then she'll bep regnatn or some stupid shit like that
A few of my friends are expecting me to party with them, but I'd really much rather spend it with Oriana. The unapparent horrors of popularity. Well, bugger all to 2004. I want champagne and foie gras.
its kind of funny. people actually know we're dating now and keep asking me questions.
a friend of mine at work (well, not really a friend, btu i know her) came up to me while i was waiting for my private lesson int he morning and was like "so i heard you're dating anna..."
me: yeah.
her: so..i hear your a girlfriend stealer
me: what?
her: yeah, poor *ex's name* is heartbroken
me: they were broken up for a while before we started dating, plus she can't stand him
her: why not?
me: well, i dont think i'm at liberty to give out information on anna's personal life to you, but she doesn't like him anymore.
her: but he's so nice..
me: yeah.....
she then proceeded to go on with other awkward conversational topics that i dotn quite remember.
she's a cool cat though. a snowboarder and actually used to babysit me. now i'm taller then her and bigger then she is.