I did it. I told him. I actually told him.
You know how sometimes, when you're really nervous about something, or if you want something to be perfect (or both), you practice over and over what you want to say? But, you always say something entirely different from what you had hoped to say. That happens to me all the time. I hate it. I had a whole bunch of cute, honest, and important things I wanted to tell him, that I just didn't even mention. It was extremely brief, but it was good. I would easily consider it a success. I may not have said a lot of things that I wanted to say, but there may be another time and place in which those things can be talked about. I feel so good; I already accomplished one of my summer goals, and it's only June 9th.
BOOM, what's up world?
