A few things!
Aug. 30th, 2006 02:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Firstly, I finally remembered the other amusing story I had intended to relate yesterday:
So, for like, ALL OF LAST YEAR, including the summer, I lived on the third floor, backside of the building. Well, back as in "the side not facing campus," because if you're ON that side it would seem to be the front and all, but for simplicity's sake, I'm calling it the backside of the building
Then a few weeks ago I moved to the SECOND floor on the [relative] frontside of the SAME building. [Not sharing space with so many people so it's smaller and I like it <3 Plus my roommate? Completely fabulous. Only awkward point is the ex-boyfriend across the hall who FLEES, apparently, when he seens me. =/]
So yesterday, walking in from class, etc, so on, so forth, dullness, listening to music and then....then I realize I'm five steps from the third floor on the [relative] backside of the building!
So, naturally, I face palm and waltz around the third floor and go down the steps next to my room. I know, it's not a thrilling story in the least, but I know some people will want to taunt me with it at least!
Other Notable Happenings:
1. Look at my previous entry. Look at the number of comments [currently 167]. I have -never in my life- had that many comments to a post in my LJ. Ever. My inbox? It died. I have it going through Thunderbird, checking like, every minute, I believe for that account and I was getting comment notifications in groups of between 4 and 6 every few minutes for a while. I loved it! *amused*
2. I do solemnly swear not to call Matt adorable.
3. Does anyone know where I can find jeans with like, striped [via seams] pant legs?
4. ...brain died. I swear there was more. Why does this always happen to me?! *headdesk*
So, for like, ALL OF LAST YEAR, including the summer, I lived on the third floor, backside of the building. Well, back as in "the side not facing campus," because if you're ON that side it would seem to be the front and all, but for simplicity's sake, I'm calling it the backside of the building
Then a few weeks ago I moved to the SECOND floor on the [relative] frontside of the SAME building. [Not sharing space with so many people so it's smaller and I like it <3 Plus my roommate? Completely fabulous. Only awkward point is the ex-boyfriend across the hall who FLEES, apparently, when he seens me. =/]
So yesterday, walking in from class, etc, so on, so forth, dullness, listening to music and then....then I realize I'm five steps from the third floor on the [relative] backside of the building!
So, naturally, I face palm and waltz around the third floor and go down the steps next to my room. I know, it's not a thrilling story in the least, but I know some people will want to taunt me with it at least!
Other Notable Happenings:
1. Look at my previous entry. Look at the number of comments [currently 167]. I have -never in my life- had that many comments to a post in my LJ. Ever. My inbox? It died. I have it going through Thunderbird, checking like, every minute, I believe for that account and I was getting comment notifications in groups of between 4 and 6 every few minutes for a while. I loved it! *amused*
2. I do solemnly swear not to call Matt adorable.
3. Does anyone know where I can find jeans with like, striped [via seams] pant legs?
4. ...brain died. I swear there was more. Why does this always happen to me?! *headdesk*
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Date: 2006-09-02 12:20 am (UTC)I don't need "comfort" or whatever, I'm fine. And he shouldn't be afraid; he has no reason to be and I've told him that. I don't know why he won't believe me.no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 01:56 am (UTC)I know you don't, but that doesn't stop me from wishing there was something I could do. Because I rather like you. Just as a person, yanno?no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 02:46 am (UTC)Well...thank you. I appreciate it, but I really don't think they're much you can do. Thanks anywya, though.no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 02:53 am (UTC)You're welcome, and I figured tehre wasn't, but at least wanted you to know that I would if there were. The other thing I'm prone to doing is ordering people to eat chocolate because, well, it's chocolate and a good comfort food and tastey to boot, but that seems more something for Mello than you. nyah. I hope it all...is set to rights and all.no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 04:59 am (UTC)Me too. And thanks; chocolate isn't a bad idea. :Dno subject
Date: 2006-09-02 05:07 am (UTC)Provided it's not Mello's and he doesn't try to kill you or soemthing for taking itno subject
Date: 2006-09-02 05:39 am (UTC)He wouldn't. He doesn't mind too much, I don't think, as long as I replace it.no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 05:47 am (UTC)ah, well good. I'd wager that doesn't go for most people though, from the looks of itno subject
Date: 2006-09-02 06:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 05:41 am (UTC)I... ok, so I don't normally allow him to take my chocolate. But... as this is partly my faultand I feel horribly guilty about it, Matt can have some of it. Some.no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 05:49 am (UTC)ah, well, I'm sure he appreciates it? I really do hope you guys can work all this out. =/no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 06:00 am (UTC)Me, too, dammit! Do you think I like seeing Matt so unhappy?no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 06:02 am (UTC)Certainly not, I think rather more highly of you than to think you enjoy causing him painno subject
Date: 2006-09-02 06:12 am (UTC)I'm glad to see someone does.
I just... shit. Maybe he would be better off without me.
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Date: 2006-09-02 06:16 am (UTC)I sincerely doubt that, he seems to completely adore you. Only in a far less girly-sounding way. Which I can't think of how to word.
But, did you not read what he's been saying? He doesn't want to leave you, he doesn't wnat to make you unhappy, he cares for you apparently a whole fucking lot, so don't be foolish, he certainly wouldn't be "better off without you."
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Date: 2006-09-02 06:33 am (UTC)... I can't imagine why.
Yes, I read it. And all that is true, but it's also true that he's hurting and it's my fault and I don't know how to fix it and I seem to make it worse whenever I try. I don't want to keep hurting him! What the fuck am I supposed to do, then?
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Date: 2006-09-02 06:44 am (UTC)And yes, he's hurting, and yes, it's because of you. But you know? Cutting ties would probably hurt him just as much, if not more. The way I see it is that you need to have a very long talk, a talk about what the both of you are looking for. And you need to have a smilar talk with Hitsugaya as well. And between the three of you, something needs to be worked out. I'm not sure what, because I'm really just a by-stander here with a few insights, but something.
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Date: 2006-09-02 07:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 07:09 am (UTC)And as for whether something could work, yeah. I think you have a shot, but you can't just keep on Not Talking, because that lets resentment build up and all. Maybe you can "have the ebst of both worlds," so to say, but you have to be fair to them both, up-front and honest. You follow?
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Date: 2006-09-02 07:28 am (UTC)Yeah, yeah, I follow.
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Date: 2006-09-02 07:39 am (UTC)And I can see you don't want to talk about it, that's almost painfully obvious, but it certainly won't work if you don't, you realize.
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Date: 2006-09-02 07:43 am (UTC)But what if one of them makes me choose?
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Date: 2006-09-02 07:47 am (UTC)And that's just a risk you might have to take. And even if it is the case, is it not better than losing them both because of this unintentional block in communitcation?
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Date: 2006-09-02 08:14 am (UTC)It was a series of rather odd coincidences that led to me getting to know him. But it's worth doing. He's... well, I'm biased, so nevermind.
But I'm not ready! I can't choose! And... lose them both... that... I... that would be a disaster. I can't...
I think I need chocolate now. Maybe a lot of chocolate. I'll be back later. Perhaps.
When I come out from under the bed or wherever.no subject
Date: 2006-09-02 08:30 am (UTC)Don't panic, alright? Just...think things through, talk to them, that's your main thing. You can do this, I really think you can. And I don't think you'll lose them, really I don't, but if, like I said, you keep this Not Talking thing going, it becomes a very real possibility.
And yeah, eat chocolate, good plan.
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