It's about 4:15 AM now. I am sitting in the library studying. I have been at this school for 3 years now and this is the first time where I have actually spent legit time at the library studying. I thought this exam was going to be easy but apparently not. And I don't how much info is actually going through. I guess I will find out in about 9 hours.
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Stuff go wrong at no other time it couldn't go wrong. I have an exam in about 9 hours, open book exam, so the best way to be ready is to print whatever you think is necessary as the book doesn't always cover what the prof talks about in class. And me, I don't go to class often. Actually I start out good but by mid semester, I only go to the classes that are mandatory most of the time. So I left work tonight thinking I would print the few slides that I don't have yet at home. Get home and the ink runs out. Now I knew, a few weeks ago, that the printer would run out of ink because around exams time, I print out most of what happened in class during the semester. So I bought an ink cartridge, but I realise tonight it was the wrong one. I will off to the library in a few hours and print them there and return this cartridge. I will pressure my parents to buy it for me at christmas time. But for now I guess I will use the printers at the library. I hope my printing habits in the next few days doesn't go over 20$ (price of the cartridge).
Let me start by telling you a story.
I cant believe its been over a month since I updated. Things with the dancer have been constant. What did I call him before? Lets give him a name, Sam. So he comes over occasionally and we talk and whatever. About everything and nothing. I just wish there could some kind of physical connection: a kiss, a hug! Not looking for sex, but some physical action would make everything perfect. It's his birthday today. I have been wondering if I should get him a present. I think I will get him one; its something that I have to do. I don't care what he will think. It won't be anything extravagant.
Things Things are starting to get into routine. I also find my interaction with the boy in the last post dying down. Lets call him Mr.Dancer for further reference. I used to talk to him every day but now this week I have talked to him a total of four times. I don't know how to move things forward or not to lose touch. It's going to take a lot of courage from me to make the first move, but I guess that is what I will have to do.
I met this boy. And he is a cutie. All we have been doing is meeting up and talking. We have talked quite a lot. He poured his whole life story onto me. And me on the other hand, I haven't had a life filled with adventures. I wasn't talking as much but I listened. This has been going almost every night for the past week and a half. Now I am wondering how this is going to work out. I am thinking it's time we did something else and had fun. I am not talking about sex, you dirty minded people :P But I don't know. I am not one to push things in a certain direction. I really like him.
Oh my god. Oh my god. I had a learning life experience. I took a very long shower where I had to scrub myself off repeatedly. I had this smoke odor in my mouth that I couldn't get rid off.