well, new year's started off with a bang. which included some guy who tried to grab my arm twice getting wrestled down by security, resulting in a huge fight in front of the club we were at because his friends decided it was a very good idea to start shit with security. some people's kids...
...saw the boy (he's 27, but i will forever call him that), which was slightly odd. he had me meet his little sister and we hung out with her and her friends for a couple of hours before doing the dirty. i don't know what's going to happen with this and i'm thinking it won't end well. i can't be with him because of what happened before and i've told him this on several occasions and he's agreed, but sometimes i wonder what's going through his head... it definitely would've been rude not to introduce me to his sister since they live together, but it was a little weird meeting her and talking with her, etc. ah well, i guess we'll see. we're in what i call the decompression phase where we don't talk for about a week after seeing each other (i do it to keep my distance, and i'm sure he's doing the same), so at least he's not being clingy.
i'm also sick, which is greeeeat. doctor told me he couldn't figure out what it was based on my symptoms, but correctly predicted that i'd get a uti from it (which has been AWESOME, let me tell you > ), so at least i got some antibiotics. i freaked out at first, but my roommate has the same symptoms and whatnot and her doctor concluded that it's some bacterial infection that they don't know what it is. i've also got body aches and swollen glands. i'm also rockin a sweet bruise on my arm from my annual std test. gotta love it when a nurse goes "oh! yeah, you're going to bruise..." after she draws blood. real cute.
still optimistic about 2013 though. mob wives came back this evening, i'm still in good academic standing at school (i had to withdraw from a class last semester, which i was told would put me on probation. it didn't.), and work hasn't been too horrible. i've spent all day in bed with my beloved Dobby and will be doing so again tomorrow.
onward and upward!
...saw the boy (he's 27, but i will forever call him that), which was slightly odd. he had me meet his little sister and we hung out with her and her friends for a couple of hours before doing the dirty. i don't know what's going to happen with this and i'm thinking it won't end well. i can't be with him because of what happened before and i've told him this on several occasions and he's agreed, but sometimes i wonder what's going through his head... it definitely would've been rude not to introduce me to his sister since they live together, but it was a little weird meeting her and talking with her, etc. ah well, i guess we'll see. we're in what i call the decompression phase where we don't talk for about a week after seeing each other (i do it to keep my distance, and i'm sure he's doing the same), so at least he's not being clingy.
i'm also sick, which is greeeeat. doctor told me he couldn't figure out what it was based on my symptoms, but correctly predicted that i'd get a uti from it (which has been AWESOME, let me tell you > ), so at least i got some antibiotics. i freaked out at first, but my roommate has the same symptoms and whatnot and her doctor concluded that it's some bacterial infection that they don't know what it is. i've also got body aches and swollen glands. i'm also rockin a sweet bruise on my arm from my annual std test. gotta love it when a nurse goes "oh! yeah, you're going to bruise..." after she draws blood. real cute.
still optimistic about 2013 though. mob wives came back this evening, i'm still in good academic standing at school (i had to withdraw from a class last semester, which i was told would put me on probation. it didn't.), and work hasn't been too horrible. i've spent all day in bed with my beloved Dobby and will be doing so again tomorrow.
onward and upward!