ramble through the bronx
yes, this here is ramble through the bronx, the continuing musings of a graduate student* who should be writing her dissertation, but honestly, living in new york city there's really so much else to do...* and her commenting friends. And guest blogger.
Sunday, May 14, 2006
meh, hopeless crush
as per usual. I was doing perfectly well, perfectly happy being single, no interest in wasting my time with boys. And really, really, really, I still am doing perfectly well. When I think about it carefully, the last thing I want is to have to make time for some guy when I'd rather be playing banjo, hangin' with the girls, or hangin' with my cat. yay Trouble!
But of course this doesn't stop the whole crush process, and I'm just stupid enough to moon over it (yes, and google him incessantly) instead of wisely putting it out of my head. I'm not going to specify whether it's hopeless because of (a) gay (b) married (or seriously dating) or (c) celibate, since it really doesn't matter. I just wanted to whine about the situation.
Further, it's never fun to hear one's crush talk about his crush on someone else. Now that just isn't fair.
OK, done now. Back to whatever. Going to bed.
jane 1:35 AM [+]
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