I had a run scheduled with BWSMU today at 3pm, no big deal right? Well my stomach sure thought it was a big deal - I have not had butterflies like that in a while. My head and heart just felt conflicted and maybe even convicted. I've found myself smiling at his texts, and yes sure he's cute but he's well, he's not X. Fair enough, he doesn't need to be and nor do I want him to be.
The issue I had was if this is a date, then it's a date and I need to be okay with that and prepared to deal with that, and if it's not which I believe it wasn't then what the hell is my stomach doing? Am I missing something? In the end it was as non-date as possible - BWSMU and I didn't hug, we don't even though he does with other female students. I almost feel like we passed the point a few months ago where we could have instated the hugging and or not. Now that we've passed that point, it kind of means something now. Not to mention we were both wet and sweaty - not really the time to hug someone. So there you have it a pseudo pseudo date and I don't know why I'm confused but I am.
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