I wrote a long entry but my computer ate it because it sucks donkey balls.
Here are the highlights:
1. Dinner and movies at boy's house last night. He read to me from the stuff he's working on, which is fucking brilliant of course. I'm so, so in-like with him. However, still no action below the lips. What do I do? Do I jump him? Should I toss my palm into his lap? Do I tell him how much I like him? And just how would I do that? I haven't had this problem for a very long time. If anyone has any advice on this I'd sure appreciate it. I feel like I'm 12.
2. The first 20 pages of my play are due tomorrow and I'm not done. Fuck, I've barely started. I spent the last hour downloading and intstalling Final Draft so I can use it to write. Any damn excuse to not actually get to the writing, I tell you (like this here update).
3. I had breakfast this morning with boy (he called and woke me up and I didn't even get mad) and then proceeded to get a splitting headache that did not go away. So I came home and took a nap and didn't go to class. Great, huh? It's only the 4th week, but I really could not go. No yelling, please.
Now onto the work! Mush!
Here are the highlights:
1. Dinner and movies at boy's house last night. He read to me from the stuff he's working on, which is fucking brilliant of course. I'm so, so in-like with him. However, still no action below the lips. What do I do? Do I jump him? Should I toss my palm into his lap? Do I tell him how much I like him? And just how would I do that? I haven't had this problem for a very long time. If anyone has any advice on this I'd sure appreciate it. I feel like I'm 12.
2. The first 20 pages of my play are due tomorrow and I'm not done. Fuck, I've barely started. I spent the last hour downloading and intstalling Final Draft so I can use it to write. Any damn excuse to not actually get to the writing, I tell you (like this here update).
3. I had breakfast this morning with boy (he called and woke me up and I didn't even get mad) and then proceeded to get a splitting headache that did not go away. So I came home and took a nap and didn't go to class. Great, huh? It's only the 4th week, but I really could not go. No yelling, please.
Now onto the work! Mush!
Invite him to dinner and drinks. A little alcohol loosens the tongue on someone who might otherwise be too nervous or shy to speak his mind. This is coming from a formerly shy kind of guy.
One of foremost things I've learned in grad school: a nap will do your brain better than a class. Good luck with the play!