
So today, I woke up around 12:30. Which is about half an hour earlier than usual. Quite frankly, I shoulda stayed in bed. My day was complete shit. But I had slept like shit last night, too, so I didn't wanna continue to sleep. So I got out of bed, and shortly after that, my best friend Mike, called. After telling him I wasn't doing anything and I was just sitting at home, he decided to come by. So I went outside and we just kinda hung out for a little bit. We talked about some stuff and he made me laugh. At one point we were talking about how he's the type of guy that if there was a button to end the world, he'd be glad to press it. He was talking about how it would destroy everyone except those in the Sith. And he was all "Wouldn't that be cool?" and me, not wanting to die, replied with "No, Mike, it wouldn't. I don't want to die yet." And so Mike, being the weirdo he is, said "Trish, join the Sith with me!" I think that was the most I laughed all day.
After that, we just sat around talking more and looking at videos on youtube and stuff. We even took the picture that you see above. The first time he hit me [it's totally normal for us to beat each other up] I told him about my new best friend, Zach. My reason for telling Mike about Zach: Zach and Mike are a lot alike. I told Mike Zach was pretty much his replacement. Zach and I are beginning to have the same kind of abusive relationship Mike and I have. Zach can always cheer me up like Mike used to be able to. I have a lot of fun when I'm with Zach, just like I do with Mike. They're both cute and silly and complete dorks. The difference? Mike and I have a past. A past that involves me having feelings for him, me turning away from a kiss when he actually liked me back, me losing my chance with him, and me watching him make many mistakes when dating the same shitty girlfriend he's had for almost two years now. The difference is, when I'm with Mike, people know how I feel about him. When people ask if I like him, I can easily say yes. When someone asks if I like Zach, I have to say no more than once, just to convince them of it.
Zach and I went to the movies the other day, just the two of us. I had a lot of fun. I seriously always have a blast when I'm hanging out with him, no matter what. Even though we beat each other up and had a cat fight in the theater. When I got home, my dad kept calling it a "date" and asking me a bunch of questions. I had to keep telling him it was just two friends hanging out. Zach just so happens to be a boy.
But now, after much thinking, as I have been for the past few weeks.. I'm not sure if I'm trying to convince them of those things, or myself. Maybe it's the fact that he's so much like Mike, and part of me will always care about Mike. Maybe it's the fact that he makes me laugh all the time. Or how I'm genuinely happy around him, all the time. How he makes me feel like I actually matter, and I'm not completely worthless. How he assures me that I'm beautiful, and it doesn't matter what anyone else says. But isn't that what Dylan, my current boyfriend, is for? Maybe I'm just thinking I feel something that I don't, because I think I should? Or maybe I don't feel is at strongly, because I know I shouldn't? And also because I know it won't matter anyway. I'm happy with Dylan. And even if I wasn't, Zach doesn't feel the way I possibly think I might.
The most annoying part is not knowing how I feel. It's frustrating, to say the least. It's hard enough knowing you like someone you can't have, but when that person is your absolute best friend and you don't even know how you feel, it just makes me crazy. Most of me hopes he doesn't read this, thus causing awkwardness due to my "maybe feelings." But if he does read it, I'm not sure if I'd prefer for him to politely ignore it, or to do what he does best, and tell me that no matter what, it'll be okay and that no matter how I may or may not feel, he'll always be my best friend. I don't want to lose him over something I'm not even sure is there :/ Though, I guess I would prefer he at least let me know he read it, if he does. But for now, I guess that is all I have to say, so I shall be closing this.
Oh, I almost forgot. At the lovely age of 18 and a half, I have finally received my drivers license! I'm super happy about it! :D And now I'm done. Goodbye readers, dreamers, bystanders, and people that aren't even reading this. Which is probably everyone.
