Tuesday, August 21, 2012

It's hard to keep it dry.

I went to my psychologist today, and I was talking about Italy and I could hardly keep it dry. I mean, I managed to keep it dry, but it was hard. And she wanted to talk to my mom, and I think that she talked longer to my mom than to me. o.O It really took a while, but when I was waiting I did get some chocolate. :D Nice, nice boy. And when we were done I was like "So, where were you talking about?" lol. And my mom was like "Well we talked about this thing.. Yeah, at the end of the year there will be a group of 4 girls and your psychologist asked if you maybe wanted to join". So I was like "Eh..." and then my mom was like "They talk about stuff like love and problems and how you deal with them". And then I was like "Well, no.. Pff, love..." And my mom was like "not ONLY love". And then I was like "Yeah, and then you fall in love with an Italian guy" (yeah, my mom first wasn't sure if I really loved him. Today I just made it clear, I really think I fell in love with Nicola xD) and so my mom was like "There are no guys. Or Italian guys. Only girls from your age".
Well my mom doesn't know I'm bisexual. lol. xD But then I was like "But you said they talk about love". So she was like, "Yeah, but not only love." and I was like "But they DO talk about it, and guess what, I fell in love with an Italian guy" so she was like "Yeah and how do you deal with it?" Pff, then I had to think. xD So I was like "I don't deal with it." and then she wondered what I thought of Dutch guys. Dutch guys. Idiots. They think they're 'all'. They're stupid and selfish. I hate most Dutch guys. It could be because most of them aren't really... Mature.. I mean, Nick is really mature yet very fun (he's really nice. I don't love him, but he's reaaaally nice ;) ).

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