I maintain that holding hands is essentially more intimate than a kiss.
I slept in until about 4pm today. Nacht good. I needed it though - I barely slept all week, and last night I was up until about 3:30. It was worth it though, as the reason for being up so late was a really long, rambling conversation in my room with a couple of coursemates.
I don’t want to talk about it, as I kind of want that for myself, and I don’t want to betray any confidences, but I wanted to acknowledge it, because it was one of the best things I’ve done at uni so far.
hey, NUS, here’s a thought - instead of making resolutions showing your opinion about various things that literally no significant actor is going to listen to (nor do any students outside of your ridiculous circle-jerk of an organisation for that matter), and focus on getting us student discounts in more places?
edit: just to clarify, I mean the national union of students in the uk, not the national university of singapore (you guys seems cool), who both seem to have a significant number of posts on the nus tag
Like 90% of what I’ve posted in the last year or so has been about girls/my romantic failures… I do not understand why any of you still follow me
Oh, also, add to that list “spend all of afternoon you were planning to do work talking to girl/watching her work/having leg contact of unknown meaning.”
Srsly, that last bit was confusing. She moved her leg so it was touching mine, and I didn’t move, but then I was like “shit, does she realise that’s my leg?” so I moved my leg away a bit and she sorted of like shifted to stay in contact. And there was a bit before that where she kept laughing to herself, but refused to tell me what it was? I don’t understand. Help.
Meet girl. Like girl. Have long philo-politico-personal conversations with girl. Find out girl has boyfriend. Pursue anyway (alt. become increasingly interested in her but don’t make move based on past experiences). Things end badly.
Rinse and repeat.
Meet cute girl. She has a boyfriend. ~the cycle repeats~