so two more people i know got engaged, and one of them is toying with the idea of it...these people are two years younger than me. i'm not particularly depressed by this fact. however, i have come to a few conclusions...
first of all- it is obviously going to take a very special man to marry me. i mean, i don't think that the person i'm supposed to end up with was at martin anyway, so in all honesty i don't regret hanging out with the people i hung out with or switching crowds from the typical group i usually hung around in high school. at this point in time, i have fully accepted the fact that i most likely haven't even laid eyes on the one i'll wind up with. that's kind of exciting. at the same time, it makes me kind of scared. of course one of my biggest fears is the unknown, so it kind of drives me a bit crazy to know that the person made for me is out there without me...and is a perfect stranger to me right now. it's kind of hard to wrap my mind around it, ya know?
second of all- all relationships come in different forms. one of the girls that got engaged hasn't even been dating her boyfriend for over a year i don't think..and the other one has been dating the same guy for years (typical). i made the comment to my mom the other day in some random conversation (there is really no telling to what we were talking about. haha) and i mentioned something like i wanted to be in a relationship with someone about a year before i get engaged. she told me that i can't know how long i'll date them before we decide to get married and it might be sooner than that. her and dad only dated like 6 months before he popped the question-his theory was 'when you know, then you know'. it seemed to work out well for them...maybe the same will happen to me. it kind of scares me to think that this time next year, i could possibly be dating seriously or engaged to someone!! i mean, you never know what can happen during a time scale like that. i am the type of person that actually enjoys being in relationships, granted i haven't been in one that i felt overly comfortable with in a while, i still remember what it was like to know that no matter what happened, you were still going to have that person at the end of the day..or week..or year or whatever. i miss that security.
third of all- i have discovered that i really don't think i'd want my boyfriend to propose around a major holiday or on an anniversary. i think the most special moments in life are the random ones that aren't planned. those are the times you remember the most..the ones that sneak up on you and take you by surprise. plus, i'm special enough to not need a holiday or anniversary to make it a 'special occasion', i've already got that part on lockdown.
lastly- life happens when you're busy making plans. with all three of these things in mind, i'm not stressing about them. i've been really lucky to not have had any major screw ups (even though my mom and dad might count some of my past boyfriends in that category). i haven't gotten knocked up, thank god. i haven't been married and divorced already by the age of 22 (like my mom), i haven't been tempted with drugs at all (even though i don't think it'd be much of a temptation..i don't think i could do it) and i haven't had any crazy psycho stalker ex's who have wanted to kill me or anything. my main focus right now is obviously to get a job..and along with that- getting a job somewhere that isn't chocked full of old people. lol i need to find a place with connections, somewhere i can meet people my age. i mean, i'll never meet that person until i get out there, right? this is going to be interesting.
and so my story continues. chapter 2: school days is finished, chapter 3: moving out and on begins. this should be good. where are you, mister right? i wonder what you're doing at this very moment.
