Everyone knows about the 11:11 phenomenon that occurs everyday when everyone makes a wish in hopes that somehow it'll come true. Well I've been wishing on 11:11 for a while now, and my wish never came true... until recently. Although i probably should've been more specific with my wish...
Here I was wishing each night, for a boyfriend, for someone *of the male species to love me* to be there for me etc... well... I got what i wished for. Even though it might not be who I wanted, but it's someone non the less, and that is all i asked for. So once again. My fault.
At our school there seems to be this tradition. Or at least for the band kids there's a tradition that if you have to do something that involves emotions, feelings, such as an emotional confrontation, or release of sexual tension it's done in the instrument closet/room. Sure enough if i didn't fall into that tradition. I was pulled in by a friend of mine, and sure enough he asked me out. Now lets take note that this is all new to me. I wasn't really expecting that at all, and not only was it unexpected It was a first. Yeah, that's the first to actually say to me "will you go out with me?" and mean it in a relationship type way. and not in a like "hey lets kick it way." and i was in complete and utter shock. But then right after the shock i realized that he was waiting on a answer. and i didnt have one... So i told him i would think about it and he was more than understanding about it. He told me to take all the time i needed which i really appreciated. It showed that he was mature about the situation...
Now here i am one week into our relationship going on two. yeah...
See, it wasnt as simple as me just saying yes... there was 5,000 million issues that we had to deal with first. I didnt want to be in a relationship, and we went a entire week just trying to be friends and before the end of the week i knew what i wanted, and that wasn't to be friends. So now here i am going on two weeks... still dealing with issues, but no one said it would be easy or perfect right?
And as bad as i wanted to be cuffed up, and not single i get what i want and im not even sure if this is what i really want. Like i feel like i might be delusional about this whole thing, and maybe im just... desperate? and that's not what i want to be or come off as... But ofcoarse i'm not a quiter, nor am i ready to throw in the towel just yet... But moral of the story is, be careful what you wish for because you just might get it...