Songs I listened to while writing this:

Dream Street – With All My Heart

A-Teens – Can’t Help Falling In Love

Billy Gilman – Till I Can Make It On My Own

Amber Pacific – You’re Only Young Once

Ashley Tisdale – He Said She Said

Green Day – Warning

 

So, for a change, I decided to listen to some English songs that are on my iPod while writing this instead of the usual Asian songs. Different, right? Well there’s actually a reason for it, haha. I actually just got out of the shower and there was a person who was listening to music, in another shower, and a song came on that I totally love, and that’s pretty old, so I thought that I wanted to listen to some English music, so here we go with this one.

 

There’s nothing really important to say since I just wrote a blog post a couple of days ago, but ever since then, the nameless neighbor and I have been sort of…experimenting with Puppy? And it has nothing to do with me, before you start thinking about that. It has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that I like him because frankly, she knows nothing about it. She knows nothing about me liking him, and although she has asked me once if I liked him, a very long time ago when I thought people might’ve mistaken me and him for dating, I said no, even though I did.

 

I don’t know why I don’t tell her, though. Maybe it’s because she’s just…I don’t know. Something? I don’t really know how to explain it or anything, but like…I don’t even know. I just don’t want to tell anyone that actually knows who he is. That’s alright, right?

 

Anyway, the whole purpose of this blog post is because the nameless neighbor and I have been doing some talking about Puppy and now the nameless neighbor is bringing up the possibility of him liking me. She doesn’t know and frankly, whenever the two of us even think about it, we both laugh. I mean, honestly, I laugh. It’s not that I don’t want him to not like me, it’s just that just imagining it, based off of the personality that he gives off, it’s quite something to imagine and I just find that funny.

 

But she has some observations that she’s seen based on the way that he and his roommate, the unwanted one, act around me compared to her. However, we both think that they probably act that way around me because I’m more of a “chill” person. Like I can talk about video games, Team Fortress 2, a game that they both know how to play, I know some things about. I know a lot about Minecraft and about Call of Duty because my brother plays those and I sometimes watch him or play with him. I guess I could be considered one of the guys? Perhaps that’s why they’re so comfortable around me.

 

Either way, they treat me differently than they treat her. Whenever she enters their room, they immediately tell her to get out. We have yet to done an experiment where I just walk into their room and act as though I’m alone. We’re going to do that, though, to see how they react to me. But comparing our stories about Puppy with one another, the nameless neighbor came to the conclusion that it seems like he’s nicer to me than he is to her, but maybe that’s just his personality and the fact that the nameless neighbor is very easy to annoy and guys love to annoy people. It’s just one of their strange hobbies, my brother does the same thing.

 

But this also happened before,  instances where they were nice to me and not to her, well like they are nice, but they’re just nicer to me.

 

There was one time when we were walking back from the basketball game. I just so happen to work there as a student employee and they both play in the pep band, something that I’m considering doing next year. Okay, so we were walking back, it was very early in the season, and the three of us were working back together and before during high school, I played a bunch of instruments. So then Puppy said something about the mellophone being stupid, an instrument that I played, and the clarinet, what the nameless neighbor plays. Puppy plays the trumpet, just so you know.

 

“It’s useless,” Puppy said. “Just like the clarinet.”

“Hey,” I said looking at him, “I played the mellophone. Can I take offense to that?”

“No, you can’t,” he said shaking his head.

“You said the clarinet was stupid, can I take offense to that?” the nameless neighbor asked.

“Yes.”

“What?” she asked in surprise. “---- can’t take offense to it, but I can?”

“Yes,” Puppy repeated.

 

Then later we got back in the dorm and Puppy only held the door open for me while he didn’t open it for the nameless neighbor. That was only one instance.

 

Then there’s also the fact that I think I’m the only person, besides one other kid, who knows that Puppy is adopted. Then Puppy only makes like slightly awkward, yet extremely funny, jokes with me and also a couple of other things.

 

That leads the nameless neighbor to wonder if he likes me since she thinks that he’s more comfortable around me than with other people. I guess I can see where she’s coming from, but I honestly have no idea…

 

I mean, he could like me and he couldn’t at the same time.

 

Like tonight, the nameless neighbor likes to go into his room to bug him. Maybe that’s the whole reason why they don’t like her since she goes into their room a lot, but I go with her and they’re still nice to me. Anyway, Puppy wouldn’t talk with her at all. I mean, the nameless neighbor’s roommate and I were in there, too, but we were mostly talking together while the nameless neighbor was attempting to make Puppy talk. I didn’t talk to him, or attempt to talk to him at all so I don’t know if he would’ve responded to me, but maybe I should’ve tried, but the nameless neighbor kept talking so I don’t know what would’ve happened.

 

In the end, he didn’t really talk a lot and only played his video game before we eventually left.

 

Oh and in other news, I forgot to mention this, the European girl that I was complaining about before, finally got herself a boyfriend, it’s the poor guy that she was sort of roping along before. I’m sure I mentioned the situation before when I was complaining about her. Anyway, so she has a boyfriend and I’m pretty sure she won’t interfere with Puppy anymore, thankfully.

 

Anyway, that’s the end for this blog post, it’s eleven at night and I should get working on an English paper that I have to do about weather. I’ve been procrastinating from it and even though the rough draft is due, I have yet to start. I’m such a bad student, don’t take after me.

 

So have a good morning, good afternoon, or goodnight and I’ll see you guys when I update my stories, (or maybe I’ll update this first, haha).

 

Anyway, bye bye!