well the final bridge was offically crossed last friday. i saw Aiden* walking to class as i was walking from class. i did my normal, look like i was looking for music on my ipod but i couldn't pretend to look for that long of a time. i glanced up and he looked at me and threw up the deuces (peace sign, for those who don't know). i wanted to pretend like i didn't see him. i wanted to be a bitch and flip him off. i wanted to be a asshole and just glare at him. instead i gave a slight wave and kept walking. as much as i wanted not to care, it truly hit me about 10 minutes later. i cried. it was like taking a bullet. i was hurt. i was angry. i was sad. i was going to stay at school the whole weekend but that just pretty much killed my day so i went home. i'll admit i miss him sometimes...i think. but interestingly i don't want him back. i don't want to be with him anymore. if he came back tomorrow and apologized for everything and wanted to try to make something work with us, i know that i wouldn't say yes. this makes me wonder if its Aiden* that i actually miss or just the idea of him. maybe, because it's taken me so long to give someone else a chance, maybe just the idea of knowing that there is another person out there that'll treat me right and hopefully, not screw me over in the end. when it comes to the matter of liking someone before we fall for them completely, is it the person we like or the idea of what could be?
on a better note, i came home on friday after those events occurred but i came back on saturday because my friend Allens* band played here at my school and my family decided not to gather this weekend. the band didn't win, which i think was a bad call by the judges. they didn't even get honorable mention. the other bands besides like 2 of them weren't better than them but whatever, Bravura still rocks! it was great having people from home be here on saturday night. it was just like a hometown gathering. at one point we wound up playing bottle hockey at my friend Charlottes* school with a bunch of people from home and we said "jawn" only for the one kid in the group who wasn't from home to ask "what's a jawn?". those are the moments i live for. not because we don't wanna let anyone in, i mean we'll explain it to you and tell you to use it for yourself. but just that bond that we always know what we're talking about even if other people don't. it was good to just be with old friends having a good time. i can't wait for summer! 36 days (if i can get my teacher to let me take my friday final on monday) can't come soon enough.
since we're currently on the school topic, i'm going to see my advisor at some point this week to see about classes. i decided not to transfer to WCU because they still only offer 1 of what i want my 2 majors to be. the only school that still somewhat close i might apply too OR i'll just put things into overhaul here, take as many courses over the summer, fall, winter and spring here and graduate from here at some point next summer and then go to film school fall quarter 2010. it'll be hard work but i think i could do it since it's what i really want. i've got some time to think since i can't transfer until spring anyway but i'm hoping to have a decision made soon.
'i've got a plan. i've got a lust for life' and i feel like it's time for me to start living. doing what makes me happy. it goes by in the blink of an eye...and i don't wanna miss any it.