Ahem.
So. I met a girl about two months ago. And last month, we, through retarded circumstances which were both of our faults (85% mine), found out we were into each other romantically and from that point on everything was magical.
The end.
Actually, no. Everything was magical. Now, it really doesn’t seem like it. Not for lack of trying. We’re both busy people. She works graves, I do daytime things like school and whatnot, plus my job prevents me from doing much else.
We both ended up at the same place yesterday by happenstance. It was… tense. I was with my family and she was with her friends, and even though I met them already, I still felt… out of it. Though, her ex had joined them for the night, and although I told her that I actually wanted to meet the guy and it wouldn’t be awkward, it was. I didn’t meet him. There remained this gnawing feeling that she was done with me and saw him like she used to (which is very unlikely from what she’s told me of him).
Maybe I’m insecure because I haven’t liked someone like this in a while and this is pretty much new to me. And maybe I’m over-thinking this. I’m just frustrated, I guess.
So, that’s what’s been going on. Yay.