I’m supposed to be studying for a final, instead I’m all-together distracting myself on the computer. Wouldn’t matter a whole lot, I can’t get my thought pattern off this one track. Went on a date yesterday with a real nice guy, talked to him today, past couple hours he hasnt responded to anything. I could be freaking out over nothing, however, given my history it could also be what it feels like. Try as I might to believe he’s busy, lost his phone, can’t get a connection.. I just can’t seem to pull my mind off of this constant nagging crap. Not only that, but I blame myself, again. I was also persuing another guy, and I can’t help but think this is my punishment for two-timing or for the fact that I messed around with a guy in a relationship. Nevermind. He just texted me. Oh lord, what will I do with my life when an actual problem occurs.
Sometimes, I feel like Snooki.
Every guy that comes into my life I think, “this could be my next boyfriend.” I get worked up, I don’t play it cool, something goes wrong, and I end up hurt. I do it to myself. Stop it. Stop it. Stop it.
Be cool, girl. Breeeaaathe. Breathe in. Hold. Breathe out.


