Wow, I got to know you!

So just for you, chubi. I'll tell you what the dealio is =] You walked in on us. But it's nothing suspicious, I swear! Though we were rather close, wouldn't you think so? You'd freak out or say ooh ahh if I told you he brushed the side of my eye or ran his fingers down the back of my neck. Which he did. But it was nothing suspicious, I swear! The eye thing was cause for some weird reason, he thought my eye make up was cute. The neck thing was him showing where I sent chills. I tried not to get sucked in so I replied with a simple ohh hehe. He's a kool guy, and that's really it! He kept asking me where I got my jeans at...at one point, he asked my my size and if he could fit in it. I stopped and looked at him with a serious expression. "Are you gay?" was all I said, and he, of course, denied it. Which was pretty funny. What was amazing though was when we were shooting hoops, he actually proved every single word he said right! I tried to shoot a basket, but failed miserably. He said I was trying, therefore, I missed. "The key is not trying" he said. So I did it grandma style, trying. And there went the ball, missing the rim. I watched him "not trying" grandma style, and the ball went in. So I shot the ball "not trying" but I already knew I'd miss without efforts. Amazingly though, it went in. And about everytime I "wasn't trying" the ball went in! And same with him...I thought it was pretty crazy. We discussed past loves, current loves, despite it being the first time we ever really talked to eachother. And I just sort of...opened up to him. But it was nothing suspicious, I swear! "You're hecka tight." he said, sitting down on the pavement with the ball in between his legs, "I could never have a conversation like this with those other girls in there." But it was a friendly statement, I swear of it. We also discussed future plans, goals, pursuing things, etc. "You remind me a lot of my Mom" Yikes. Is that a good thing or a bad thing? It seemed like we could've been that way for hours. "If you think no one loves you, just remember Ngoc. That guy loves you to death." It was very amusing and hilarious. The whole time though, I could not see his face, which was close to mine. It was dark, but he could see me pretty good because the light was practically on me the whole time. He said I looked pretty when I sang, which is a total complete lie because I know I make these funny faces when I sing, even more when I get into it, "I think you should pursue it, you just look so into it when you sing" which was nice to hear...since I was thinking of putting singing aside the whole time because I just didn't know how to go after it. I told him I wished I was an independent person and how I was scared to be alone by myself after high school, the world could be a scary place. "We talked more tonight than we ever did in middle school" which was really quite true. He said he didn't like me then just because I looked like a snob and I said "You honestly never ran through my mind then, I never acknowledged you." Well it was the truth. He said if he had a phone, he would always hit me up. (Funny story of how he got in trouble, haha!) There was probably more, but I shall cut it here, for this is all that seems to compute in my head at the moment =] But I will say that our conversation was then interrupted upon the arrival of my mother. I brought him to the door with me where my mother and him shared an embrace and talked. He really is a nice guy, I would've liked him if the set up of things around us were different. He agrees with me on a lot of things...so, chubi, if you would like the personal info, I'll be happy to inform you on the details =] Toodles!

P.S. Oh and by the way, it was nothing suspicious, I swear! xD Teeheehee.