"Buzz" is my flavor of the week [as my mom would call it, because at the rate I go through them--it is about a week] but he's more like the flavor of the month. He's my age [which is perfect because he's pre-mission aka no commitment, which is my kind of relationship] and he's super fun and way chill.. but he confuses the freakin crap out of me. When we're hanging out it's all good, but then he's always like 'i'll text ya later'... does he ever.. NO.. then when we do text it takes him a million minutes to reply and sometimes he doesn't reply at all.. WTFreak.. so then I think he doesn't like me anymore, but then we'll finally hang out again or see each other around campus, we get along great and he acts like he truly likes me. After that I think that the texting thing will be different, but it never is. So I stop texting him...
The current story of my life is being Sporty and Devin's 3rd wheel.. and I'm SO tired it... so I like to hang out with Buzz because he's friends with Devin and then the 4 of us can hang out sometimes.. and when I stopped texting Buzz, Devin told Sporty that Buzz had commented that he thought he did something wrong cause I wasn't texting him, but really I'm just sick of waiting for him to take his sweet time..
Maybe he's a bad texter [texting is so stinkin ridiculous and yet I do it all the time.. stupid technology] or maybe I'm blowing things out of proportion--it's just a hard situation because if I bring it up then it's like I'm being too clingy and or psycho about it... oh man... and this is an example of why I have NO GAME!
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