Okay, well my title is lyrics by Avril Lavigne. I love her, and I think her cd comes out tomorrow which is ROCKIN!
But that's not what my blog is about, though I totally might write one when I get her cd in the near future. No, I'm going to write it about "the boy". A guy that knows what to say at the right time, and is a genuinely good person.
I honestly haven't come across a guy like this in a while. True, he is younger than me, which I thought would be a problem with some people in my life, but after I talked to them, they agreed what matters most is that he gets me and actually makes me happy.
My last relationship was for sure over when he was gone for a couple months, came back, and I was still so annoyed with him that I wanted to punch him in the face. Yea... that is no way to feel about some one.... EVER! That's the point when I slowly but surely pulled away from him. I knew if I felt that way, I wasn't ready to be his friend either. Besides, we fought all the time, and I didn't want to be stressed this semester.
So for a while, I tried ignoring the fact that I am into this guy, but God. He's actually a good, nice, awesome guy. I work with him, but soon enough, we will both be gettin better jobs. We have similar humor (which is good, because not many guys get me haha), he is into bmx biking (which i love to watch and think is super cool), and we have similar tattoos. No, we didn't get them at the same time, and no we didn't know what the other person was getting. Mine says in Italian: vivere, amare, ridere; which translates into: live, love, laugh. His says, live, love, burn, die. So very tight. Haha.
Needless to say: I blush when he smiles at me, get goosebumps when he brushes passed me, and my heart kinda skips a beat when I see him glance at me quick at work, yet long enough for me to notice.
Dude, this does sound like diary entry now. Damn. Sorry Doc Sands. I just haven't had the time to talk to my friends about him yet haha. So, that's my story, and I'm sticking to it.
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