REJECTED

I didn't want to consciously wait, but I did and it was the longest waiting ever.

And then suddenly, an unexpected text message: I want to be friends, not Friendsters.

Erm how yukkers some straight people can get, huh? Which makes them perfectly adorable that way, I guess.

We're meeting later and I can't wait to catch up.

I may not sound like it, but I'm such a giddy gradeschooler lusting over the teacher right now.