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I hate Mondays. Work will be the death of me. A very very slow, painful death.

So, flugtag. It was pretty fun. We got there super early because we thought it was going to be crowded. Boy were we wrong. Got some food, and by the time we got back from eating, it got crowded, no room to sit anywhere. Then some creepy old man creeped in and stole my spot, so I couldn't see the ramp nor the big screen they were showing everything on. Asshole.

I got checked out by a girl, though. That made me smile. My friend was walking behind me and the girl was walking towards us. He was checking her out and he noticed that she was checking me out. He said she did the "check you up and down/turn her head 90 as she walked by".

Then Saturday night my body decided to hate me andddd I got a migraine. I texted my friend and told him I was unable to hang out and that I'd call him tomorrow (Sunday).

Sunday, I got up early and headed over to the grandparents. There was a Home & Garden show going on and they wanted to check out hottubs. I was hoping they'd let me pick it out, but I'd pick one of the huge ones :x

Anyway, so, they finally chose one they liked and my grandfather was sitting there filling out paperwork. The 2 guys working there started talking to my grandmother and I. And 1 seemed really interested in getting to know me. Where I lived, what school I went to, what car I drove, etc. He lives right by me, apparently.

After my grandfather was done filling out paperwork we leave, out in the parking lot my grandmother goes, "you should've given that guy your number".

DO I SCREAM, "DESPERATE"!?

Because apparently, I do.

And it seems the only guys I go for are either taken, not interested in me, or are too far.

Then the friend I was supposed to hang out with Sunday texted me with "nice to hear from u today". He didn't hear back from me the rest of the day.

Though, I did get to see a couple of friends I hadn't seen in close to 2 years. It was nice to see them.

My life. What a roller coaster.

<3.xoxo