Apparently "Just Friends" Does NOT Mean Just Friends
Bloody suckiness Batman.
Just came back from another study session with Jorge. Apparently he thinks his "just friends" comment means "friends first." Wah. He thinks that eventually we're going to date. NO! I should have corrected his assumption...but I didn't want to hurt him. I like him as a friend...he's not the kind of guy I could see myself in a relationship with...he is not a Christian, he's a frat guy (whether or not he meets all the stereotypes), he's been arrested on numerous occasions (but apparently all occurrences were before he turned 18), he's WAY more social than I am, he's had a tone of dating experience, and he has brown eyes. If/when I have kids, I want them to have blue eyes. So, genetically speaking, I need to marry a guy with blue eyes...because there's no way I'm having four kids to finally get one with blue eyes.
What to do?! What to do?! I think I'll take my usual approach...Drag out the friendship for as long as possible and hope he eventually falls for another girl. (Please God, let him fall for another girl!)
On the plus side, I think we'll kick butt in our oral interview tomorrow.
Before the Jorge induced freak out, I spent most of my day watching the Monkathon. Quality fun time.
I can not believe that I'll be home in less than a week. And I seriously cannot believe that the Fall session starts in two weeks. Where has the summer gone?
Just came back from another study session with Jorge. Apparently he thinks his "just friends" comment means "friends first." Wah. He thinks that eventually we're going to date. NO! I should have corrected his assumption...but I didn't want to hurt him. I like him as a friend...he's not the kind of guy I could see myself in a relationship with...he is not a Christian, he's a frat guy (whether or not he meets all the stereotypes), he's been arrested on numerous occasions (but apparently all occurrences were before he turned 18), he's WAY more social than I am, he's had a tone of dating experience, and he has brown eyes. If/when I have kids, I want them to have blue eyes. So, genetically speaking, I need to marry a guy with blue eyes...because there's no way I'm having four kids to finally get one with blue eyes.
What to do?! What to do?! I think I'll take my usual approach...Drag out the friendship for as long as possible and hope he eventually falls for another girl. (Please God, let him fall for another girl!)
On the plus side, I think we'll kick butt in our oral interview tomorrow.
Before the Jorge induced freak out, I spent most of my day watching the Monkathon. Quality fun time.
I can not believe that I'll be home in less than a week. And I seriously cannot believe that the Fall session starts in two weeks. Where has the summer gone?
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