L is For the Way You Look at Me

Post… post… I’m thinking, thinking… I can’t think of anything right now. I’m still really truly tired from my very, very eventful weekend. And at the same time I have a million things on my mind. Want to hear a couple? Well…I’m trying to figure out how to make this week 210 hours long (6 extra hours each day wouldn’t hurt, right guys?), I’m also trying to comprehend why I can’t seem to understand some people that are inescapably part of my life. People I love, of course, but that are set on playing with my feelings, even if those feelings are not the same anymore. Know what I mean? My past catches up to me once in a while, and even though I love reminiscing, I don’t want to go back to the same things. I believe I’ve grown. Apart from that…my present, hah… that’s a fun one. Okay, tell me if I’m going crazy but has anybody experienced this?: When you’re interested in someone and you inevitably look their way…and you realize that they’re looking at you too, and it happens repeatedly… and you feel that you’re not the only one making eye contact… It’s nothing… but it’s so important at the same time. Have you guys ever felt that? It’s interesting… adds a little magic to this game we’re all playing. Or maybe I’m just imagining things, but I don’t think so (hint, hint).

Keep surviving!
Aletheia