I wasn't the most popular kid in high school. I mean, I was pretty much friends with everyone, but I had my nose in a book more often than not, and doing well in school was a bigger focus for me than partying. This meant that particularly with the older high schoolers, I wasn't around much.
But yesterday night I was informed that one of them has been crushing on me for a good long while, and is very intimidated by me. I find this amusing, since the boy's a genius, and being like.....8 feet tall. Which I am not.
Apparently now that I'm older though, I'm still intimidating, just more appealing (I was 14 when we met. He was 18).
Yes, I am definately preening like a narcissist. And you know what? It feels pretty alright! :D
Go me.
Though....he did confirm the intimidation theory my mom always tells me about in terms of guys not approaching me. Which I don't really know how to change. I hardly think I'm scary.
Maybe I should wear a clown nose or something. Or....be happy with making big strong boys feel small and scared.
Yes...I'll take option number 2 thank you! Bwahaha.
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