i just haven't met you yet.

so i worked 8 hours today.
it was intense.
i was making waffle cones at the one point and this guy who is friends with my co-worker was asking me questions about my life. it was weird since i dont know him, and he thought i was only 18/19. when i said i was going to be a senior in college he was like REALLY? wow i thought you were only 18 or 19. i was like great.
complete strangers think i look at least two years younger than i am. goodness. oh well
there also was a car show going on. correction a foreign car show going on, in the field right next to my work. so like all those people came in and got ice cream .it was intense.
lots of boys came in, but they were all the kinds of boys who really like cars, and i don't know about that haha
ended up getting like 8 dollars in tips for the day. which is pretty awesome.
i worked from 8 until 4.
then i came home, packed some more things, had dinner, packed again, then went to bible study,
saw two people i graduated with!
and this guy who wasn't there the first night i went came up to me and started asking me a bunch of questions.
at first i was like hmm. who is this guy (his name is Jim.haha) but i couldn't figure out why he looked familair,
and he kept asking me questions about like where i was living, well school and such too, but it was weird when he was like where are you living right now?
i feel like you don't ask people that normally...
right?
i mean upon first meeting someone...
idk
anyways. i figured out that he used to be the "volunteer" cop at my middle school dances.
please proceed and laugh.
HOW AWKWARD IS THAT!
i can't remember if he was at my 6th grade ones, but i am almost positive he was at my like 8th grade ones, and i remember he used to volunteer at football games, because i remember seeing him there too, he always wore this super dorky outfit, WITH these amazingly weird work boots, with his pants tucked into his boots. which i always find weird...
so your like 13/14 in 8th grade, and i think you have to be at least 18 to become like a volunteer which makes him at least 4-5 years older than me.
so he is at least 25. but i think he's more like 27.
i don't know why.
and it's not like it really matters.
i think.
i don't know.
the problem is all these people i know are getting married/engaged or are in a serious relationship.
and it's not like i want to rush into one, again, but it would be nice to find a good guy.
i dont even know what i'm talking about anymore. i'm so tired. haha
i need to go to sleep. i'm helping my grandma clean out some things in her house, because it looks like my mom, brother and i will be moving in with her for a couple of months.
sigh.
that's going to be a lot of driving.
well i'm going to bed now. barely can keep my eyes open..
nightt.