Let’s see…that aforementioned crush unfollowed me on Twitter tonight. Cause I’ve been ignoring him. I was ignoring him cause we were afterthoughts to each other to begin with. Me ignoring him was equivalent to the amount of attention he gave me anyways…so I’ve lost nothing. I’m not a houseplant…don’t treat me as such. And don’t suddenly develop an interest in me a few days before you come to town. There are plenty of other chics you can play that game with. They won’t be as cute, funny, or smart…but that’s not my problem. Moving on…
Ike ruined my Superbowl Sunday. His roomate is an inconsiderate asshole, yes. But, Ike knew that. I was out of about
70 bucks and never got to go to the UK superbowl party and beer pong tournament. All because he wouldn’t just speak up and say, “We’re not coming, my roomate is flaking out on me like he always does.” But that’s neither here nor there. I’m not mad at him anymore…but I don’t have anything to say to him either. I’m gonna take it as a sign. Moving on again…
My night was redeemed tho. *fights a grin*
Speaking of what ya’ll probably THINK I meant by that last remark, I’ll say…I’m still keepin it 100 on the celibacy tip. Got somethin on my radar tho. Lawd, gimme strength. Lol!
Haha, speakin of strength, at the last Sore Loser’s show, I had a good convo with Brandon. Good as in, we filled each other in on the things we’d be dealing with blindly before. No reunion special…but he’s alright in my book.
Allstar weekend is almost here. I doubt I’ll be out and about…but I’ll grab an outfit just in case. I’d be perfectly fine staying in….more on that in a min.