Beginnings

We had our first talk yesterday.
It was a very awkward talk.
I am an awkward girl.
Awkward girl + awkward situations = disastrous awkwardness.
Yup.
Not your run of the mill awkwardness.
Most certainly not.
We didn't know how to begin.
We dabbled in a lot of subjects.
Mostly personality.
The conversation went.
Her: I like math and reading.
Me: Me too!
Her: I like history.
Me: Me too!
Her: I don't really have many friends.
Me;: Me too!
Her: The shows I watch are The Big Bang Theory, CSI, etc.
Me: No way! Me too!
Her: People think I'm mean before they get to know me.
Me: Me too.
That was basically it.
We have so much in common.
It is not good.
Not good at all.
People that are like me, I tend to hate.
A lot.
Example: Karina in middle and elementary school.
I hated her.
She hated me.
Two words would equal battle.
No exceptions.
I hope we have more differences than similarities.
That way we can stand each other.
Hopefully.
So our relationship won't end with casualties.
I don't like casualties.
Casualties are not good.
Just ask World War Two.
I hope that our inbetweenies are better than our beginnings.
I hope our end comes from death.
Not battles.
I hope for so much.
I hope that God will be good.
Like He always has been.
Like always.