it must be love!

so um, wow. last night was just… wow. right, whole story.

okay, so last week i met this girl. i’m not gonna name her to save her from embarassment. anyway, we’ve been talking lots on the phone since then, and i grew to really like her. like, like like her (haha that reads so badly but oh well). but she had a boyfriend at the time, so yeah. anyway, yesterday she broke up with him. and it turns out that she adores me. like, is in fact in love with me. in a week. she was really shy and we were giggling like school girls all night, all jittery and, as homo as it sounds, with butterflies etc etc. rofl, cheeeeese. but seriously, she’s like, me. my long lost twin or something. identical. it’s actually scary. i already know exactly what she’s thinking and stuff all the time, basically i can read her like a book. it’s awesome. but she lives in like gloucester or something, and after slag features i’m really not interested in another long distance relationship, so we’re basically “more than friends” or something, but nothing will happen and we’re not attached to each other and saving ourselves and shit. just like having a friend who’s in love with you.

on a completely different topic, enya. this wikipedia page is just hilarious. it’s like enya is applying for a dating site or something. i mean:

“Enya is a very private person who tries to keep her personal life apart from her musical career”

Enya loves cats. In an interview published in 1988, when asked about pets, she replied: “I’ve got a cat. I love cats; at one stage I had 12. It was just bliss. They’d all lie around in the sun and then come up and climb around my neck.”^[15]

Enya’s favorite classical composer is Sergei Rachmaninoff. Her hobbies include watching romantic black and white films, collecting artwork, reading, and painting.^“

i mean, wow. such an amazing person, eh?