7.27.2001
 
Hrm... yeah. Better to ask Sarah about what the day was mostly like at summerschool. I must agree that that "boy" is pretty effing cute!

Quick little side thought: I love the fact that Sarah and Andy know. While walking to the Leisure Center, we talked about random things like why I couldn't kiss a cute guy but instead had Mr. Talent. Made me feel so much better since I could talk with those two about that stuff (even though Andy could probably care a bit less). (BTW, Topher's the first)

At about 11:00am (an hour before we were "officially" dismissed) sis, C, and I left early for Matt's house. When we got there Matt told us to be very quiet because his brother R was still asleep. Apparently we weren't suppose to be there till noon so... just went and sat down in the family room. Everyone was so quiet and scared to say anything because when we came in it was stark quiet (except for the mariachi band that was on the small radio the maid was listening to) (yes, they had a maid) so Matt had to innitiate most of the conversation.

Later, we went to his room to play some Final Fantasy games... okay, so I did most of the playing which consisted mainly of beating the games for them. A bit on the sad side that they have to rely on the walkthrus most of the time, but equally sad that I can completely whoop their asses. Eh, can't help but be as good at games as I am. (WARNING: EGO OVERLOAD)

After beating FF8 the pizza we ordered came so we sat down to eat. R came into the kitchen carrying a Del Taco bag, but still swiped a slice off of the pizza we got. Oh well, good pizza anyways. Topics of conversation ranged from "hidden talents" to Matt's secret (he likes C) and when their family is going for that scuba diving trip. After finishing the pizza, went back up to beat FF9.

Midway through playing, R's girlfriend came over and sat down on the bed with R while watching me pound the living... HP out of the last boss. At some point R goes out of the room and she follows. In the middle of the ending, when the long talking locations started, Matt tries lighting his two black candles which kept getting blown out by the ceiling fan, so he turns off the fan. Later, we were discussing flammable materials so with a shit-eating grin he grabs his pack of matches and runs into the bathroom. I followed suit and saw that he had filled a bakelite dish with hairspray and dropped a match into the thing. Well, that was very interesting. I need to get myself some non-flammable bakelite dishes to experiment with.

Later, after the ending to FF9 was viewed, we decided to go downstairs since it was just about time for us visitors to leave. We drank more, talked more, and at some point discussed the power of Oxi Clean which Matt had to use to clean up a little pee-mark his dog left on the newly cleaned carpet. I decided to tag along and see if it really worked (which it did) and discussed possible furnishing where there was ample room to... How he doesn't know yet still eludes me. At about that time I see sis making her way to the baby grand and she starts playing "My Romance" followed by "Angel Eyes" before she decided to quit a bit. I went back down after the stain quickly disappeared and looked at Matt's piano books. For playing for about three years... he was a bit behind. Oh well, he didn't like it much anyways. So, I sit down and start playing a bit from the books and came across "Greensleeves". Surprisingly C started singing too. Damn, she can sing! Again, her hidden talent, just not in the raunchy, inside-joke way the other one was. After the song, I stopped for a bit because sis heard a noise from upstairs. Sure enough, we heard "Oh yeah" and "Yes, baby?" repeatedly coming from R's room (where we saw the two "cuddling" on his bed on our way downstairs). At that point, Matt just covered his ears and shrivelled up in the corner.

About that time we had to go so we said our farewells, discussed the possible dinner on thursday, and then made way for the van.

So, I'm happy to say that all feelings towards the boy are purely platonic now. No residual infatuatory vibes from that week or two I was fixated. That's a good thing.

Soon I'll have plenty of free time on my hands when PE ends next thursday. Which means I'll have no excuse not to read that book or work on those paintings etc. etc. Urgh.

Need to read my blogs now. Ta ta.

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