Here’s a little something from my diary from college! (This should be interesting.)
I’m in love, yes it’s true. God, after only four days, too. It seems like ages. We are so comfortable together, it’s as if we belong together (I certainly hope so!)
I think I realized it yesterday, but I wanted to be really sure. I figured that if I had any reservations whatsoever about this relationship that I would take it easy and wait and see what time brings, but I had no need to do that. XXX spent the night last night, and since it was nearly impossible to sleep (such a tiny bed!), I thought and thought and couldn’t come up with one problem either existing or possible to exist. Of course, I can’t exactly forsee [sic] the future, but if XXX is willing to take such a risk, then I can too. That’s probably the most important risk to take.
Ah, new love. Sounds wonderful, doesn’t it? Oh, to be 18 again!
What I couldn’t “forsee” , nor probably could poor XXX, was that I broke up with the guy 13 days later.
I’m cringing now.
[tags]high school mentality, cringe, embarrassing[/tags]
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