Hey bitches! I hope everyone's new queer year has been smashing so far...mine hasn't quite been smashing, but I'll survive. Well, continuing with the boy saga (411: I was supposed to meet with a boy, but he didn't show up...hmmm, not much of a saga at all, now that I think about it...), it turns out that he called my house earlier in the day to tell me that he couldn't go, but my maternal unit forgot to tell me! *random angry dinosaur noises*
So we went out tonight instead...huzzah! I'm not really sure if it was good or bad. A mutual friend came with since we barely know each other, which was fine, but another one of his friends was at the same place too, so she came over and talked for about 80% of the time, which was pretty stanky. I really didn't learn much about him or his personality since his friend was yapping like a terrier at a criminal convention. But he does seem pretty nice...and deliciously cute! I'm not really sure what he thinks about me, though. He definitely wasn't cold or distant towards me, but wasn't quite into me either...like he didn't ask me any questions or send many signals. It seemed like he was more interested in his other friend than me. I guess I'll just try to hang out with him again and see where this ends up. I'm unsure of what to do next, though...I don't wanna seem desperate for a boyfriend [which, by the way, I completely am!] so I don't wanna ask him like right away to hang out again. I think I'll wait a week or two and then ask him to a movie and maybe drop the mutual friend out this time...sound like a plan, Stan? I just hope it won't be too awkward, which it kind of was tonight until Mizz Auctioneer Jr. swung on by. Well, if you have any advice, that'd be rad! Gracias, amigos! Audios!