Seeing Old Friends

Right now I'm in my friend's dorm at Georgia College and State University. I've been down here since about noon today. She's been showing me all her campus and my feet are a little sore from walking everywhere. I think it's because of my shoes because they're getting old and a little thin at the soles. I got to meet a few of her friends. Well more like just one.

Her friend was an old roommate of hers that had moved in with her boyfriend in a different apartment building. The boyfriend was a little weird and kept trying to interrupt me when I was talking to his girlfriend. That shit gets annoying real fast. Especially when all he interrupted me to talk about was his stupid parrot he had. It wasn't anything spectacular. It was a plain old bird. It didn't even talk. It just sat on a perch and pooped.

I didn't get to go to Pagan Pride unfortunately. My friend who was supposed to go with me got caught up at work. I don't feel like I missed out on anything though because I'm sure there were just a lot of vendors there that sold the same stuff that I could buy online. However, I will try my hardest to go next year!

I'm glad I got down here to see my friend earlier. That way we could spend more time together. I'm not planning on leaving until 6 or 7 tomorrow night. I do have work I have to do on Monday and Tuesday even though it's my fall break at my college. It's probably a good thing though because then I can get more hours and then I'll be forced to study for my tests at work because it gets rather boring when there are no classes to teach.

I'm planning on seeing the new movie Sinister with my sort of boyfriend. I say sort of because he certainly doesn't act like a boyfriend and we're kind of separated at the moment. He called me today just to fight with me while I was trying to find out where my friend lived and ended up missing the road. I had to pull over in a parking lot just to talk because I was getting so frustrated.

Basically we ended up having an argument last night. Well, not really. I was trying to tell him my feelings about feeling lonely and wishing that he'd come see me more often. He told me to shut up because I was pissing him off so I didn't text him back and went to sleep. Then he texted me in the morning saying morning and I never texted him back. I didn't feel like talking to him plus I was on my way to see Marsha, my friend.

Then he called me to ask why I didn't text him back and I just said it was because he told me to shut up. Then he wanted to argue with me to the point where I just said "Look, why are you calling me?" and he was like, "Because I miss you."

Psssh!

Guys are so stupid sometimes. Period.