Contemplations...
So...I should, totally, be asleep, right now. I have to be up, bright and early, to sing at St. Paul's. For those who don't know, it's a church in town, where I got a job as the "soprano soloist." This pretty much means that I sing at service, every Sunday morning and, when there are solos, I'll have them. I think that's how it will be anyway. I've yet to have a solo. At any rate, it makes me a little extra money and is an easy job.
So...why am I awake so late/early? Well, at the moment, I'm going through a lot of inner turmoil...lots of arguing, between the two parts of my personality. At the moment, this arguing has to do with...you guessed it...boys. I have two parts to me. There is the part that is cynical, extremely cautious, closed-off, afraid, doubting, etc. Then, there is the part of me that is risk-taking, naive, spontaneous, and a hopeless romantic. There is also a division between the part of me that doesn't want to let go of the past and the part of me that is toying with the idea of just giving up.
As some of you might know, I am still in love with someone who is pretty much not worth my energy, at the moment. I still believe that, if he were mature and not afraid of his feelings, he would be perfect for me. However, I come to realize more and more that it doesn't matter what I think. The "what if's" don't matter, when it comes to him. Why is that? Because, even if I think it would work, under those circumstances, those, obviously, aren't the circumstances. It doesn't matter how much I care about him. He's not ready to deal with his shit, apparently. So...I've been trying extremely hard to just not care and focus on school and singing and friends and forget guys, period.
That being said, there is, now, a new guy in the picture, too. This guy is everything I could ever want. He is sweet, intelligent, fun, funny, talented, and good-looking. He is a serious musician; a music major, too. His main instruments are string bass and euphonium (which, for those of you who don't know, is kinda like a mini tuba. ha) He plays both classical and jazz. He's doing a lot of gigs and competitions and stuff and is going to grad school, soon, to continue with music. He also played cello, for 10 years, and does a lot of music arranging. We share lots of interests, besides that. We can talk on the phone, for like 4 or 5 hours at a time and have good, interesting conversation, the whole time. Crazy of all, I, continually, feel like he's inside my head. He keeps saying things I'm just about to say, before I say them. They aren't common things, either. Like...some of my jokes are pretty weird. Those of you who hang out with me a lot know this. He'll make that exact joke with the exact same wording, right before I'm gonna say it. It's freaky, but, cool.
So...what's the problem, you might ask? (Or...not. ha) This boy does not live here. He lives in freakin Florida. I have never met him in real life. I have only talked to him online and on the phone. How did we meet? The internet. It's a funny story. He was searching for one of those virtual pets for a friend's myspace webpage. He wanted a virtual pet otter. So...he typed that in. And...what happens? My page is the first result. Why? Because, I had some of those pets on my page...but, more importantly because I have Anne Sofie von OTTER listed as one of my favorite opera singers. So...I guess the combo of google finding the word "otter" on my page and the various virtual pets I have on myspace...made my page relevant, in the eyes of google. Ha. Anyway...he added my myspace and, then, one day, he randomly IM'ed me on AIM. For the most part, I don't answer IM's, if I don't know the person who is sending them. Usually, if I DO answer, I talk with the person for like 5 minutes tops. Something told me to answer the IM. So...I did. We ended up talking online for 6 hours. (I was sitting at my computer, that long, because I had horrible cramps and didn't feel like moving. Being a girl sucks!!)
Anyway...everytime we talk, it's really comfortable and I get a really good vibe. At the same time, I am very cynical, cautious, and hold back a lot. This guy really wants to meet me, at some point, and is willing to pay to come see me. I told him about the whole Utah boy thing, where I invested money in someone, only to be screwed over. I told him that I won't let that happen again and, if he ever wants to see me, he'll be the one investing the money in me. Sounds a little bitchy, maybe, but, I am not gonna take any more crap. Anyway...so...he wants to come visit me, spring break, or something. I asked him, point blank, what his motives are. He just told me that he feels like, since we get along so well, it would be stupid of him not to see what could come of this. I agree. It may seem really stupid to like someone you've never even met enough to want to have them visit you. Lots of this might seem stupid.
It's hard to give anyone a chance, again, anyway. Even if he lived here and I already knew him, I'd be having arguments with myself. I've just been hurt a lot and I'm not willing to let it happen again. I told him that. He said he understands. I also think about the "being cautious because he's from the internet" part of it. Society teaches us not to trust people on the internet and think they're axe murderers or something. I can see how you do have to be cautious. However, I'm an amazing girl who just happens to be online. Is it not possible that he is just an amazing guy who just happens to be online?
Anyway...so that's what's happening. I'm in love with one guy who is acting like a fool and am REALLY starting to like a new one who lives like 1000 miles from me. Like I said, he wants to come visit me and he's moving out of Florida, for grad school. So...who knows. I guess I'll just play all of this by ear. It's just really confusing, knowing what to do.
So...why am I awake so late/early? Well, at the moment, I'm going through a lot of inner turmoil...lots of arguing, between the two parts of my personality. At the moment, this arguing has to do with...you guessed it...boys. I have two parts to me. There is the part that is cynical, extremely cautious, closed-off, afraid, doubting, etc. Then, there is the part of me that is risk-taking, naive, spontaneous, and a hopeless romantic. There is also a division between the part of me that doesn't want to let go of the past and the part of me that is toying with the idea of just giving up.
As some of you might know, I am still in love with someone who is pretty much not worth my energy, at the moment. I still believe that, if he were mature and not afraid of his feelings, he would be perfect for me. However, I come to realize more and more that it doesn't matter what I think. The "what if's" don't matter, when it comes to him. Why is that? Because, even if I think it would work, under those circumstances, those, obviously, aren't the circumstances. It doesn't matter how much I care about him. He's not ready to deal with his shit, apparently. So...I've been trying extremely hard to just not care and focus on school and singing and friends and forget guys, period.
That being said, there is, now, a new guy in the picture, too. This guy is everything I could ever want. He is sweet, intelligent, fun, funny, talented, and good-looking. He is a serious musician; a music major, too. His main instruments are string bass and euphonium (which, for those of you who don't know, is kinda like a mini tuba. ha) He plays both classical and jazz. He's doing a lot of gigs and competitions and stuff and is going to grad school, soon, to continue with music. He also played cello, for 10 years, and does a lot of music arranging. We share lots of interests, besides that. We can talk on the phone, for like 4 or 5 hours at a time and have good, interesting conversation, the whole time. Crazy of all, I, continually, feel like he's inside my head. He keeps saying things I'm just about to say, before I say them. They aren't common things, either. Like...some of my jokes are pretty weird. Those of you who hang out with me a lot know this. He'll make that exact joke with the exact same wording, right before I'm gonna say it. It's freaky, but, cool.
So...what's the problem, you might ask? (Or...not. ha) This boy does not live here. He lives in freakin Florida. I have never met him in real life. I have only talked to him online and on the phone. How did we meet? The internet. It's a funny story. He was searching for one of those virtual pets for a friend's myspace webpage. He wanted a virtual pet otter. So...he typed that in. And...what happens? My page is the first result. Why? Because, I had some of those pets on my page...but, more importantly because I have Anne Sofie von OTTER listed as one of my favorite opera singers. So...I guess the combo of google finding the word "otter" on my page and the various virtual pets I have on myspace...made my page relevant, in the eyes of google. Ha. Anyway...he added my myspace and, then, one day, he randomly IM'ed me on AIM. For the most part, I don't answer IM's, if I don't know the person who is sending them. Usually, if I DO answer, I talk with the person for like 5 minutes tops. Something told me to answer the IM. So...I did. We ended up talking online for 6 hours. (I was sitting at my computer, that long, because I had horrible cramps and didn't feel like moving. Being a girl sucks!!)
Anyway...everytime we talk, it's really comfortable and I get a really good vibe. At the same time, I am very cynical, cautious, and hold back a lot. This guy really wants to meet me, at some point, and is willing to pay to come see me. I told him about the whole Utah boy thing, where I invested money in someone, only to be screwed over. I told him that I won't let that happen again and, if he ever wants to see me, he'll be the one investing the money in me. Sounds a little bitchy, maybe, but, I am not gonna take any more crap. Anyway...so...he wants to come visit me, spring break, or something. I asked him, point blank, what his motives are. He just told me that he feels like, since we get along so well, it would be stupid of him not to see what could come of this. I agree. It may seem really stupid to like someone you've never even met enough to want to have them visit you. Lots of this might seem stupid.
It's hard to give anyone a chance, again, anyway. Even if he lived here and I already knew him, I'd be having arguments with myself. I've just been hurt a lot and I'm not willing to let it happen again. I told him that. He said he understands. I also think about the "being cautious because he's from the internet" part of it. Society teaches us not to trust people on the internet and think they're axe murderers or something. I can see how you do have to be cautious. However, I'm an amazing girl who just happens to be online. Is it not possible that he is just an amazing guy who just happens to be online?
Anyway...so that's what's happening. I'm in love with one guy who is acting like a fool and am REALLY starting to like a new one who lives like 1000 miles from me. Like I said, he wants to come visit me and he's moving out of Florida, for grad school. So...who knows. I guess I'll just play all of this by ear. It's just really confusing, knowing what to do.
confused
grossed out
good