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									Me: Fuck?!?!    
					Alex: Uh, hi.    
					Me: FUCK?!?!?!?$^&*##$@    
					Alex: Is this a bad time?    
					Me: Uhno.    
					Alex: I just called-    
					Me: I noticed that you called. I saw that you called on the call-screen-thingy and I was all like "Oh look, Alex fucking called."    
					Alex: Are you okay?    
					Me: Yes.    
					Alex: Um, okay. Look, I called to say that I, um, I was stupid and wrong the other day with what I said.    
					Me: Which. Thing. You. Said?    
					Alex: You know what I mean. The one where I broke up with you.    
					Me: Oh yeah?    
					Alex: Yes.    
					Me: And you realize this fucking now?    
					Alex: Yes.    
					Me: Why?    
					Alex: Because I didn't realize the way I felt about you!    
					Me: You realize it now. After your coward breakup. Good job.    
					Alex: I feel bad about that.    
					Me: So do I.    
					Alex: Will you forgive me?    
					Me: I don't know. I don'tfuckingknow.    
					-silence-    
					Me: You're the first guy I've ever wanted. Sexually.    
					Alex: I... really?    
					Me: Yes.    
					Alex: Uh, I kinda want you.    
					Me: KINDA.    
					Alex: I mean I do. Want you. Really.    
					Me: Hmm.    
					Alex: What now?    
					Me: I want you back. Let's have at it. Bu no more cowardice. Please. No, that's not a request. No more.    
					Alex: I like the way you're so... forward. It's interesting. And nice. A change, I guess, from all the not-so-forward people I hang out with all the time, including me.    
					Me: Well, thanks, I guess.    
					Alex: And no more cowardice. No more stupid moves like last time. I promise. I'm really sorry.    
					Me: Thank you. Thankyouthankyouthankyou.    
					-silence-    
					Alex: Brianna's party was the time, right?    
					Me: The time?    
					Alex: When me and you. I noticed in about the first hour that something was happening.    
					Me: ME TOO. I went home that night and the only thing I could think was "Whatthefuck just happened here? GOD. And with HIM, of all people!"    
					Alex: With me?    
					Me: With you.    
					Alex: Of all people?    
					Me: Uh. Yes.    
					Alex: What do you mean by "With Alex, of all people?"    
					Me: Never mind. Stupid.    
					Alex: I'd really like to know.    
					Me: I... it's not important. I made a mistake. The wrong words came out.    
					Alex: Oh, okay.    
					Me: What made you realize that you actually had feelings for me all along?    
					Alex: I remembered. The party. You. Your face. You're really pretty. I like you. You're fun. It was something I'd forgotten in the rush before I left, and then in the month away, I lost it. I'm sorry.    
					Me: It's okay. I was worried that something like that would happen, I guess. It's kind of stupid, I guess, trying to start a relationship before one of the people in the relationship goes away.    
					Alex: Yeah. No kidding.    
					Me: But... we're okay now? Or we will be once all the dust has fallen and we sort of settle in?    
					Alex: We're good now. I'm sorry, again, for all that.    
					Me: It's okay.    
					Alex: The picnic, we can still have it? Sushi and all?    
					Me: HELL YES. Tomorrow?    
					Alex: Okay. Twelve?    
					Me: That works for me. I'll bring muffins.    
					Alex: I'll look through my cupboards for something.    
					Me: Sounds good. Oh, my mom. Dinner. Sorry!    
					Alex: Okay, bye!    
					Me: TALK TO YOU FRIGGIN' LATER. BYE!    
					Alex: You too. Bye.    
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