- Dec 17, 1999
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Well...I'm pretty p.o'ed right now. Not tired...p.o'ed. I have this little situation with a guy at my school. I'd like to call him my friend...and he is...but I mean he irritates me 80% of the time. He's cool when he's not so...umm...intimate.
I've known the guy since 6th grade, and I'm a senior now. In Junior High he was an acquaintance...and wanted to be my friend oh so bad. I mean, he already was, but he wanted to be my best friend. High School came around, and my buds left school, and I was there, and being the opportunist he is, took upon himself to tell everyone that we were best friends.
Where's the problem? Well, he really wants to impress me by displaying how different he is. Showing off his vast cd collection. All is fine and dandy until he starts buying the same CDs I have. Well that's okay, as long as he sees what good music is, right? Right. Well I gave a flight sim to him, rather sold it to him, because I'm an avid simmer, and aircraft enthusiast. Suddenly, he becomes interested. That's cool...I guess.
I stop attending church, because I am frustrated by how structured it is, and not built around the needs of the individual Christian. Well...so that's okay if he does it too. I'm just paranoid.
Junior year, I head off to start my teenage life over at a new school. I don't know anyone, and I'm loving life. I've made only one enemy, and life is grand. Six Weeks later, he tells me he's coming to my school so that his resume looks good to Notre Dame. Well to get into my school, he's got to lie about where he lives. Not to be a hypocrite, I did the same to get into Lakewood, so that I wouldn't have to go to another school. Well it wasn't really lying, I live on the border of two cities. They know this now.
Fine. Great. I guess. More paranoia. Well how about him being in 2 of 6 classes of mine? Well...great I guess...unless you consider asking the counselors to be in those classes, with the exact professor, and exact hours. We have seating charts...and well...he sticks to one, and ignores the other.
Well there goes my chances of ever talking to a girl. He would counter by saying, "You never talk to girls anyways." Right...I never did because my friends and I at my previous school used to tell each other...no girls would come between us. My how that loves to bite me in the ass.
Did I mention whenever I had to go to the bathroom at my previous school...that he went with me, without having to use the facilities? Humph
Okay, senior year. Pumped up. It's really rare being in the same classes. Right? WRONG. Especially when you change your schedule to be in the same class as someone.
So when I'm not at school, all is well, right? Nope...he stops by when I don't answer the phone. I have caller ID, and sometimes I don't answer the phone when I want to be alone. Well...there he is...asking if I wanna do something. I say, "I don't..." Then my mom and dad come out to say, "Oh hi, SOANDSO, come on in!". Where is the relaxation?
Now I'm getting the people don't mock me by calling me gay...I think they actually think I'm gay. Why? Well he tickles me in public. He touches me to get my attention. I mean...I can listen, and not look at him. But that's just objectionable to him.
I'd tell him to bug off, like the rest of the people who make me mad, or just ignore him. However, he's just persistant. He's probably going to read this one day. He did a search, and now knows my username. He'll probably do a search again, and come to school all hissy fit like. So I'll say some good things.
He's nice, he helps me understand my homework better. He's a reliable person.
I'd tell him to back off, but he's been through multiple divorces, and not many close friends. He's getting popular in school now, but I dunno.
Did I mention he tickles me? Did I mention this is the guy that told me i'm not "that small." after I went to the bathroom. Chose the stall right next to me.
Did I mention he grabbed my thighs on numerous occassions?
Just me...I need help...and I needed to vent. Thanks so much for listening
I've known the guy since 6th grade, and I'm a senior now. In Junior High he was an acquaintance...and wanted to be my friend oh so bad. I mean, he already was, but he wanted to be my best friend. High School came around, and my buds left school, and I was there, and being the opportunist he is, took upon himself to tell everyone that we were best friends.
Where's the problem? Well, he really wants to impress me by displaying how different he is. Showing off his vast cd collection. All is fine and dandy until he starts buying the same CDs I have. Well that's okay, as long as he sees what good music is, right? Right. Well I gave a flight sim to him, rather sold it to him, because I'm an avid simmer, and aircraft enthusiast. Suddenly, he becomes interested. That's cool...I guess.
I stop attending church, because I am frustrated by how structured it is, and not built around the needs of the individual Christian. Well...so that's okay if he does it too. I'm just paranoid.
Junior year, I head off to start my teenage life over at a new school. I don't know anyone, and I'm loving life. I've made only one enemy, and life is grand. Six Weeks later, he tells me he's coming to my school so that his resume looks good to Notre Dame. Well to get into my school, he's got to lie about where he lives. Not to be a hypocrite, I did the same to get into Lakewood, so that I wouldn't have to go to another school. Well it wasn't really lying, I live on the border of two cities. They know this now.
Fine. Great. I guess. More paranoia. Well how about him being in 2 of 6 classes of mine? Well...great I guess...unless you consider asking the counselors to be in those classes, with the exact professor, and exact hours. We have seating charts...and well...he sticks to one, and ignores the other.
Well there goes my chances of ever talking to a girl. He would counter by saying, "You never talk to girls anyways." Right...I never did because my friends and I at my previous school used to tell each other...no girls would come between us. My how that loves to bite me in the ass.
Did I mention whenever I had to go to the bathroom at my previous school...that he went with me, without having to use the facilities? Humph
Okay, senior year. Pumped up. It's really rare being in the same classes. Right? WRONG. Especially when you change your schedule to be in the same class as someone.
So when I'm not at school, all is well, right? Nope...he stops by when I don't answer the phone. I have caller ID, and sometimes I don't answer the phone when I want to be alone. Well...there he is...asking if I wanna do something. I say, "I don't..." Then my mom and dad come out to say, "Oh hi, SOANDSO, come on in!". Where is the relaxation?
Now I'm getting the people don't mock me by calling me gay...I think they actually think I'm gay. Why? Well he tickles me in public. He touches me to get my attention. I mean...I can listen, and not look at him. But that's just objectionable to him.
I'd tell him to bug off, like the rest of the people who make me mad, or just ignore him. However, he's just persistant. He's probably going to read this one day. He did a search, and now knows my username. He'll probably do a search again, and come to school all hissy fit like. So I'll say some good things.
He's nice, he helps me understand my homework better. He's a reliable person.
I'd tell him to back off, but he's been through multiple divorces, and not many close friends. He's getting popular in school now, but I dunno.
Did I mention he tickles me? Did I mention this is the guy that told me i'm not "that small." after I went to the bathroom. Chose the stall right next to me.
Did I mention he grabbed my thighs on numerous occassions?
Just me...I need help...and I needed to vent. Thanks so much for listening