9.30.2005

Omigod

Omigod, omigod, omigod, omigod.

So I'm telling my parents about this whole girlfriend thing tomorrow.

Omigod.

I'm really not sure if I'm ready to make this step, but a) I'm fairly certain my mother suspects something. She's pretty damn intuitive and can read me like a book, and b) 40's brother knows, and although he's sworn not to say anything to his parents, (who are close friends with mine) I simply cannot risk my parents receiving THIS kind of information from anyone other than me.

Omigod.

Omigod, omigod, omigod.

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Good luck :)
Andrew

30/9/05 20:48  
Blogger Flipside said...

Thanks.

As soon as I stop vomiting, I'm heading up to their house...

Ack.

1/10/05 08:01  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Good luck!!!!! Deep breath...maybe even take a shot or something before you go. hehe Tell us all about it when you get a chance!

-Nicole

1/10/05 09:28  

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