probably long post.
I love my guy friends because they understand me so well and it's only males that can put up with my cocky, obnoxious comments. Girls become haters - I'll lump myself in that category. I can be a hater.
I can talk about myself excessively and they join in with all positives.
It's like a constant ego boost.
I'm constantly special.
It's like some sort of odd addiction.
It's all self-centered, really.
I have been avoiding male hangouts for a while now and it's been really refreshing hanging out with only girls. Gossiping. Talking about what's been in our lives.
I find myself constantly asking groups of girls what they talk about when they hang out. because I still feel so new to it. I have had that before - I just have forgotten about it.
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the girls:
Yesterday I remembered my family.

2004
2009 will come when it's posted on facebook. gawd, i love facebook. Because of it, we had the biggest alumni turnout ever. From class of '96 to '08. Too cute. boys of course...for the girls, it was just that family with a couple of additions while some couldn't make it.
I can't even begin to describe the emotions that came with seeing all of them again.
My "intensity" that is too much to handle by some people...I can't control it when I'm with them. I get overwhelmed by all these positive emotions and it's like I burst inside. I scream and can't wipe that smile off my face.
I don't crave being high when I'm with them.
poor coach barr.
I asked him last night what's the main difference between coaching girls and boys and he said, "girls have boyfriends."
All the asian boys he coaches are just the cutest boys ever, and that's it. they're boys. They goof off and entertain each other. Girls are just so much more draining.
my theory is: I'm just too draining. I take the cake on that one. So, with groups of girls, they get tired of me quickly because it's like I'm constantly having issues. lol now though, I'm just so boring and my issues are lame so I try to keep my mouth shut, until I get too comfortable which has been too quickly recently. Damn you Boulder and your nice people. You've softened me.
OH. And i'm a huge judger...and don't really know how to sensitively talk about other people's issues. I blame my mother. Always so blunt that it hurts people's feelings. But I'm only blunt to people I care about because I care. I just don't know how to do it in a "girly" way.
One step at a time, right? I'll get better.
After the exhausting only 2 quarter game, we decided to shower and go to...lazydog? Shit, i'm too high right now to remember, but it's in Paseo, across the movie theatre. I do not go out often enough and I fucking grew up here. Pathetic. Anywhoo, we were there from 4pm - 7:30pm. Pretty amazing. I wish I took pictures but I was too overwhelmed that I forgot.
Hopefully it can get bigger every year.