hello ya'll long time no talk ..
i'm home today. essentially, i fried myself this week ..so today i decided to stay home and rest. all these after school classes are killing me. i just added vocal jazz to my schedule, the problem is i thought it would be on thursdays, but it turns out that monday is a better day for everyone. i'm so mad! it's enough that my math classes are tuesdays and wednesdays. j's classes are mondays and wednesdays. so, that means i'll be seeing him ALL the time now. not cool my friend.
speaking of him, we saw each other a few times this week. as i was leaving a voicemail on lisa's phone he decided to interrupt me. after, he stood there, and to make the awkwardness less awkward i said something like "hi ---, how are you. " he replied, "i never see you anymore! *stares at me with puppy eyes waiting for me to say something*" i suppose he implied by that he wanted to see me, i'm not sure. so i replied, "yeah my schedule is really bad, i don't see anyone anymore. i'm taking all these PM classes." he looked at mein his own world, half-smiled, and walked off.
the next day i saw him after voice and he was talking to someone. we locked eyes for a split second and i walked away. this kept happening all week – before and/or after voice. i have a feeling (i know it might me crazy) that he's purposely making himself walk by now that he knows i have voice there. i know that is NUTS, but last friday he noticed me in there and looked ..and ever since ..i don't know. really, i don't. now i'm feeling all these emotions i haven't paid attention to in almost two months, and i'm SO bothered by it.
i suppose i knew i was denying how i felt all this time. i’m not “in love” with him. i just REALLY miss him being there for me to talk to without feeling funny about walking up to him. we were so close and the moment we were split apart everything flipped around. the other day he said to me what i mentioned to him a few weeks back. he took my words (probably didn’t even remember the whole handshaking/handholding incident) and used them as his own. i just don’t comprehend how he can be so standoffish and keen to me at the same time!
there were these moments when i was disgusted at my actions and in my own reality felt as if maybe i was moving on. i was actually happy a few times, and for the first time in a long time it wasn’t because of him. the truth is i’m not at all. i’m not happy, i’m not sad, i’m not over him, i’m just not anything and most of the time i’m content with being a rock. i’ve gotten so used to this “feeling” that its perfectly normal and most of the time its comforting to know that i’m not obliged to be aware of anything. is there something defective with me?
xoxo, sarah your fanatical ‘manhattanized’ pal |