okey-dokey, going with my whole 'post-girlfriend, move on' thing; I decided to ask out a chick in my university history class that I've been acquainted with for about a year (we've had a few classes together; flirt and cut up, tuff like that). Lately these last few months she's been skipping quit e afew classes, and has seemed really distracted.
So, after class today I caught up with her on her way to her car. I was like "Hey [CHICK'S NAME], you want to go out this weekend?" She kinda smiled a little, then almost burst into tears (which is the one thing you DON'T want a chick to do when you ask her out). And she tells me "If you'd have asked me this a few months ago I would have... but now I'm pregnant (two months)." After whiping the wtf? look off my face, she went on to tell me that she got knocked up, and the guy ditched her. I was, like, the first person she's told. So, I didn't get the girl; but I feel SO MUCH BETTER having asked her out; just cuz two years ago I'd have never had the cahonnies to randomly ask out a good-looking chick.
Just thought I'd share that kinda funny (from my perspective, not hers cuz she's knocked up) story with you guys...
my friends, I can pick a winner...
I did something so very funny today while trying to move on
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I did something so very funny today while trying to move on
"When looking up there, I just felt whole, like I belonged. Like one day I too would shine my most brilliant. Sitting there also made me think about sitting through services at my little country church back home. About that never-changing congregation of the same sixty-seven people and everyone has known you since before you were born. Now, out here in the real world, everything just seemed more vivid than when I used to sit in that little pew. That pew that was now so, so far away from where I was. I feared I had somehow left God behind there, too. I feared he was somehow just sitting there, saving my seat on the fifth pew from the front row, just waiting on me to come back. I left so quickly, I worried that he may not have noticed I was gone. And, now, I’m just too far away to find. So he’s just sitting there, patiently waiting on me to come back. I closed my eyes and prayed a moment. I hoped more than anything that he could still hear me." -an excerpt from my novella, A Sea of Fallen Leaves.
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I thought about it, I probably will.
"When looking up there, I just felt whole, like I belonged. Like one day I too would shine my most brilliant. Sitting there also made me think about sitting through services at my little country church back home. About that never-changing congregation of the same sixty-seven people and everyone has known you since before you were born. Now, out here in the real world, everything just seemed more vivid than when I used to sit in that little pew. That pew that was now so, so far away from where I was. I feared I had somehow left God behind there, too. I feared he was somehow just sitting there, saving my seat on the fifth pew from the front row, just waiting on me to come back. I left so quickly, I worried that he may not have noticed I was gone. And, now, I’m just too far away to find. So he’s just sitting there, patiently waiting on me to come back. I closed my eyes and prayed a moment. I hoped more than anything that he could still hear me." -an excerpt from my novella, A Sea of Fallen Leaves.
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Definately. Be her friend and build a foundation there. If it goes any further, fine. If not, great. You'll have a good, strong friendship (obviously she's willing to share things with you).
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And though the hum and sway gets me down, I'll find the way to peace and openness.
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Axtech wrote:Definately. Be her friend and build a foundation there. If it goes any further, fine. If not, great. You'll have a good, strong friendship (obviously she's willing to share things with you).
I thought about that; a friend of mine went through a similiar situation a while back, and if there's one thing I learned from her it's that you can't have too many friends when going through something like that.
"When looking up there, I just felt whole, like I belonged. Like one day I too would shine my most brilliant. Sitting there also made me think about sitting through services at my little country church back home. About that never-changing congregation of the same sixty-seven people and everyone has known you since before you were born. Now, out here in the real world, everything just seemed more vivid than when I used to sit in that little pew. That pew that was now so, so far away from where I was. I feared I had somehow left God behind there, too. I feared he was somehow just sitting there, saving my seat on the fifth pew from the front row, just waiting on me to come back. I left so quickly, I worried that he may not have noticed I was gone. And, now, I’m just too far away to find. So he’s just sitting there, patiently waiting on me to come back. I closed my eyes and prayed a moment. I hoped more than anything that he could still hear me." -an excerpt from my novella, A Sea of Fallen Leaves.
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joe_canadian wrote:you can do things to move on?
yep; just think if something you couldn't do while you were with your girlfriend (i.e. ask out the chich in my history class) and do it. It'll make you feel a little better, even if it doesn't work out.
"When looking up there, I just felt whole, like I belonged. Like one day I too would shine my most brilliant. Sitting there also made me think about sitting through services at my little country church back home. About that never-changing congregation of the same sixty-seven people and everyone has known you since before you were born. Now, out here in the real world, everything just seemed more vivid than when I used to sit in that little pew. That pew that was now so, so far away from where I was. I feared I had somehow left God behind there, too. I feared he was somehow just sitting there, saving my seat on the fifth pew from the front row, just waiting on me to come back. I left so quickly, I worried that he may not have noticed I was gone. And, now, I’m just too far away to find. So he’s just sitting there, patiently waiting on me to come back. I closed my eyes and prayed a moment. I hoped more than anything that he could still hear me." -an excerpt from my novella, A Sea of Fallen Leaves.
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I'm not too big a fan of the insta-family.
Kinda funny ya know; of all the chicks in that class, the one I hit on is knocked up. Go figure.
That, my friends, shows how bad a taste I have in randomly picking women.
*plans to enroll at Reno Rican University for a Summer course in "Not Instantly Picking The Wrong Chick", with a minor in "Picking Up On That Motherly Glow Look"*
"When looking up there, I just felt whole, like I belonged. Like one day I too would shine my most brilliant. Sitting there also made me think about sitting through services at my little country church back home. About that never-changing congregation of the same sixty-seven people and everyone has known you since before you were born. Now, out here in the real world, everything just seemed more vivid than when I used to sit in that little pew. That pew that was now so, so far away from where I was. I feared I had somehow left God behind there, too. I feared he was somehow just sitting there, saving my seat on the fifth pew from the front row, just waiting on me to come back. I left so quickly, I worried that he may not have noticed I was gone. And, now, I’m just too far away to find. So he’s just sitting there, patiently waiting on me to come back. I closed my eyes and prayed a moment. I hoped more than anything that he could still hear me." -an excerpt from my novella, A Sea of Fallen Leaves.
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Well, I didn't really mean it in a negative way; just kinda the best way to put it.
"When looking up there, I just felt whole, like I belonged. Like one day I too would shine my most brilliant. Sitting there also made me think about sitting through services at my little country church back home. About that never-changing congregation of the same sixty-seven people and everyone has known you since before you were born. Now, out here in the real world, everything just seemed more vivid than when I used to sit in that little pew. That pew that was now so, so far away from where I was. I feared I had somehow left God behind there, too. I feared he was somehow just sitting there, saving my seat on the fifth pew from the front row, just waiting on me to come back. I left so quickly, I worried that he may not have noticed I was gone. And, now, I’m just too far away to find. So he’s just sitting there, patiently waiting on me to come back. I closed my eyes and prayed a moment. I hoped more than anything that he could still hear me." -an excerpt from my novella, A Sea of Fallen Leaves.
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