Okay. Let me explain.
I just found out that a beloved actor of mine is going to be in the movie of a beloved book series of mine. Up to now, I hadn't been very impressed with the cast list. Now I'm really excited.
I was in ultra fangirl mode, alerting all my fellow fangirl friends (ALLIERATION YEAH!) to this news and sqeeing about it.
SUDDENLY.
A wild text from a guy I kinda like appears on my phone screen. Bear in mind, I am hardcore fangirling, one step off crying about everything in my life.
I squeaked. And promptly started crying.
Four a good seven or eight minutes, I cried.
Over a casting and a text.
I think I need to get out of the house more.
EVERYTHING IS SO HARD LATELY.
NO MOTIVATION OR FRIENDS.
Sdf.
I've calmed down a bit now.
But I keep replying to him. And regretting my replies so much. One was a stationary pun. It didn't go anywhere.
Ba dum tss.
That was pretty much the joke. I was blunt about it.
Ehehehe. These are so fun.
Back to topic.
I regret my life.
Sigh.
I need help.
