I think I'm going to start a regular post: Sunday Seven.
Because a) Seven is my number
b) Sunday is generally a more exciting day for me. It's the aftermath of Saturday night's events (when there are events) and I it's a day where I'm kinda-sorta-maybe more flirty.
So the upcoming Sunday, as long as I remember, will be my first Sunday Seven.
Expect it to be of Easter talk, boys, and possibly what happened on Saturday night.
1. A boy I like(ed?) is being confusing, but so am I.
I ask stupid questions, I get the answer I was expecting.
Things are kind of. . .weird.
2. I was asked out by another boy.
I don't like him in that way.
I have trouble saying "no".
3. I'm constantly acting flirty with an underage boy.
Note: he will be legal this year.
4. I was asked to go on a hike with another boy, who just turned legal I should add.
I said yes.
I changed my mind.
I've regretted it since.
Sometimes I think life would easier if I was a nun.
But then I flirt and realize I would never succeed.
Do you ever watch "19 Kids and Counting"? The Duggars are seriously my favourite family.