Oh boy, a phone date.

So I finally admit to myself: I like her.


I always felt like something going on.




So I finally did talked to her about it today.

In fact it was she that asked me in the first place.

I went in circles, tried to act claim while panicking.



I somehow feel like I should have never left Hawaii.

But this is just how life is.


I'm still happy I still have a date, a phone date.

I wish I was there with her. To go out with her on a date in person.




Is this the sign of things getting better?

I hope so.