People seem to consider direct contact too much for them. Prudes!
Never have I felt so left down, so embarrassed at my own personality than those last few days..
Fist, an old friend of mine who used to be in my class when I was twelve, arrives on facebook. we talk and everything and then, as a friend, I ask his number so as to keep contact because I am so barely on the internet. He throws me away like an old sock, as if I had wanted to make a move on him or something.
And then, today! same thing all over again, the most embarassing phone encounter of my existence! One thing is sure, I won't be calling THAT guy again, too uptight to act normal and hangs up after two minutes! Stupid, stupid.
I feel like crying because I am not used to such coldness, in Helsinki everything was much smoother, much easier. I've hit a wall, reality of french morality. This wall was too hard, I can't get back up...
No more, No more. Cannot forget the shame of those moments where I should have just not stepped into the light like this. The cold water disillusioned all my old friendship ideals..







