*the weekend wasn’t really bad. i never found my ring, so it’s really gone for good. i finally got my laptop though, so now i can surf and game at school!
jeff didn’t get to play the first game, but he started the game on saturday and he was great. i don’t think i actually told him that, which is a shame. i have that bad habit of thinking lots of things but not saying them. i got tipsy at the game with my carefully concealed vanilla vodka and coke mix. it made me a tad more . . . expressive than usual. i think i had just the right amount to make me friendly (in a non-sexual way) and talkative but not an idiot. it led me into trying to walk through a very muddy field, but i probably would’ve done it anyway, and it was kind of entertaining so it was worth it.
we then went to ein-stein’s after the game and enjoyed some beer. jeff and i went to burger king and i again was quite talky and said things i might not normally say while entirely sober. of course, i only realize this the day after. hey, at least i remembered everything i said. nothing bad or even embarrassing was said, i was just very open with certain subjects that i usually keep more guarded.
we took transit home and i stayed over at jeff’s. then he brought me breakfast in bed which was very sweet and unexpected. i visited all the people jeff had to see and then i had to say goodbye. this is always hard for me because i never know what to say. i have all these things planned and all the feelings that i have but i just can’t say them. i don’t want to make a big deal out of it, but when these things are at this level it kind of can’t be helped. i wish i would’ve said what i’d been thinking all day, and also what i’d been thinking over the weekend, but i didn’t. i didn’t want to cry and it never feels like the right moment when you have to say something right now or never. never in this case being later, and possibly not in person, therefore not as good.
now, i don’t know if i’m going to wait or if i’m just going to say it anyway. i guess if i say it now, it will still have the same impact in a month or so, and i can still say it again.
anyway, i guess it’s bedtime for me.
*this entry is random and reads as though written by a tipsy me, when in fact it wasn’t.