Tonight was eventful.
I was with Bob again. Every day I get to know him more and more, and every day I see more that I like. He's really respectful. That's one thing that I really like. Another is that he plays with my hair and it makes me want to sleep forever.
Anyway. We discussed things. And I really want to spill every detail on here, but there's always the chance that he'll see this and read and he has the right to get really upset if I'm telling anyone who cares all his business (I'm assuming not many people care all that much, but still...more than he'd appreciate). So long story short (a phrase I hate), I have to be patient. He likes hanging out with me, but he needs time. And I understand that. I'm understanding. And he seems worth it. Plus, if at any point I find him not worth it, I can just walk away. He said that. We still don't know each other all that well (though I'm starting to get a good sense of who he is, and he's starting to know who I am), so it would be easy at this point to change my mind.
But I have a good feeling about this. I do.
On another note, I really need to learn to sleep at night and not rely on naps. I have early classes every day (eight on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday and nine-thirty on Tuesday and Thursday), so I have to wake up early every morning. And I can't focus in my classes. That's a decision you will have to make in college. Hang out with the cute boy for twenty more minutes or go to sleep and make it to class tomorrow? ...like there's any competition. Which is why I can't focus in class. Ever.
Sigh.
