The Chronicles Floating
The Start June 27, 2002 The End
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Where to begin? =)

Why don't we try chronologically...oh, and fair warning...this one may be one of the longest...

So, everyone's been bugging me about the soup question. I didn't have soup, time, or a thermos. So, no, that didn't really pan out...for the better.

    "I like big girls with big backs...and, baby, you got that...no, no, that's a compliment, baby...that's a compliment!" - random guy hitting on random girl after the Braves game on Friday night
After I wrapped up my work for the week, I jumped in the car with Scotty, Paul, and Amber and drove to Atlanta. We arrived a little bit before the game, and tried to find some tickets. On our "mile long" walk, I saw a guy hawking tickets, so I asked if he had four. He says that he does, gets all excited, and calls a bunch of guys over. I ask where they're located, and he tells us behind home plate (a few rows up in the upper level). So, the people with me are being handed the tickets and taking them. Another guy comes up and says he has four. I ask where. The other hawkers get mad at him for poaching and tell him that the situation is handled, running him off. The guy tells us that they cost $15 (even though the admission price clearly says $5). Paul, not up to par on his haggling skills, agrees for the us to take them. We gave him hell for the next twenty minutes, but it really wasn't a big deal. I was willing to pay about that much anyway. The sits were slightly more down the first base line (like, near the foul poul) and a third of the way the upper level. It was a new vantage point though, and the Braves played an exciting game, winning 3-2 late.

After that, we headed over to the Georgia Tech Rec Center and played some DDR. Paul graded tests most of the time, but eventually hopped on and played a bit. When we finished there, we went to my dad's place.

Introduced them to my dad and Carol. They hit the hay pretty soon after, but I stayed up for a while. Spoke a lot of Spanish with Carol. Think my dad was a bit frustrated, but he really needs to learn it considering his wife is Mexican. Eventually Carol went to bed also, and my dad and I sat down and talked like old times. Reminded me of all those times we'd sit around and hang out...going to eat or see a movie. Last time we did that was probably a couple months ago. The next morning, he got up early to help with breakfast and entertain us with some of his funny traveling stories. My dad has done so much and he's really great.

We didn't get out quite as early as we hoped, but we arrived at Six Flags about an hour after it opened. I had to stand in the ticket line for a while. Both Scotty and I got season passes. We heard rumors while in line about it being one of the busiest days and non-working rides.

We went straight to the Mindbender and the line wasn't too long. After that, we began our quest to ride Batman. The line was quite long, but we assumed it couldn't be too bad. An hour in, it became a war of attrition. We'd fought to much to give up then. We waited two more hours. Apparently, only one train was running (the other was broken). Would it have been so difficult to tell people? And, shouldn't they have three trains in case something happens to one of them? Eh well. The rest of the day went fine. We grabbed some lunch, let it settle on Monster Plantation (a boat ride with animatronic monsters...which, I might add are getting a bit worn), and then rode the newest rollercoaster, Superman (which was awesome). After that, we rode the Mine Train and Cyclone. While they're getting somewhat old, they're keeping up the excitement with really bumpy rides. Tried to ride the Georgia Scorcher, but it was closed because of weather. Oh, and we got this great picture on the Cyclone:


(I'm in the back, Scotty's on the left, Paul's on the right, Amber wasn't feeling well)


We got back to Auburn late Saturday night. Sunday afternoon, I talked with Kevin and he recommended a book. It just so happened that David W had given it to me last year. It's been sitting on my nightstand since then and I'd been meaning to read it. Kevin finally gives me motivation to pick it up, and I realize that it has some great stuff in it.
    "He longs for the beauty, but without his fierce and passionate heart he cannot find her or win her or keep her. Though he is powerfully drawn to the woman, he does not know how to fight for her or even that he is to fight for her. Rather, he finds her mostly a mystery that he knows he cannot solve and so at a soul level he keeps his distance." - John Eldredge's Wild At Heart
Convenient that I read this, considering what would happen next.

Anyway, so now we're getting to the good part (which most of you have heard already)...

There's this girl. =)
She likes me. =)
I like her. =)
But, she lives in Arizona. =(

I had met Sandy (aka Cassie) last week. Rick is a friend of hers from highschool. He told her about this journal. We started talking. Well, Sunday night...we figure out that we like each other. First thing, we call and yell at Rick, because it's obviously his fault. That night neither of us could sleep very well. I should've been studying for the three exams the next day, but instead I couldn't help but be drawn to her website. I noticed that since I had checked it the previous week, she'd set up a history similar to my first entry (oh, I inspired Dustin too) and also a list of standards...which seemed to pretty obviously refer to a conversation we'd had. It was probably one of the biggest compliments that I've ever received. I read all of her poetry, realized how smart she was (in addition to being very pretty), and listened to "Push" on repeat. =)

(DavidW brought to my attention that the links won't work unless you copy the shortcut and then paste it into the address bar)

I wrote her a quick e-mail before going to bed. The next day, I did decently on my exams, but couldn't stop thinking about Sandy and whether she was upset with me (we'd said goodbye rather abruptly the evening before). I kept waiting anxiously for a reply to my e-mail or for a chance to talk to her. Well, I was just paranoid. We talked and came to the conclusion that we should just be friends right now...just kind of chill and see where things go...hopefully, I'll be able to go out to Arizona with Rick in August. We'll see what a month holds, I guess.

We've been talking like crazy since then (though it's not as much as we'd really like). She's incredible. =)

I can't begin to describe all of the ways that we think alike...from the little to the big. I'm still dazed and think I'm dreaming.

I just wish those pesky 1,600 miles or so didn't exist.

Several friends have taken time to chime in with their opinions...well, actually, I sought them. Kevin and Amber have expressed extreme disapproval. Deidre has shown mild disapproval. Marit expressed slight approval. And, strangely enough, the guy I thought would slam me the hardest, Dave, Scotty, and Paul have been the most supportive.

You guys just need to keep in mind that I'm trying to be as cautious as possible...just taking things slowly. The last thing I'd ever want to do is hurt her. =(

Anyway, aside from the small difficulties, I really am floating. =)

I'm also sympathizing with many songs in a way that I haven't been able to before. hehe.

"Where to begin?"

11 Comments

WOOOHOOOOO!!!! You made my day Marchant!!! I can't believe it!! The Chronicles of a Hopeless Romantic have changed. :)

Honestly, after following your journal for many moons, and finally seeing something like this happen, I kinda get teary-eyed. You give me fresh hope. :D

:) :)

Posted by Joey @ 07/18/2002 08:38 AM CST


I agree with Disgruntled. I need fresh material to mock.

Posted by Marit @ 07/04/2002 07:37 AM CST


You know that is not what I meant by an update. Listen if this journal starts to slack off on it's updating schedule then you are going to lose a lot of readers...including me. Remember that night you were here, and you looked at Sandy's journal and you were like awww, she didn't update it yet. How do you think we are. March you have a loyal legion of followers that hang on your every word. If we don't get our weekly Marchant-fix then we are left deprived and empty inside until we do. I don't like to use the word addiction, it's such a strong word, but if the shoe fits... I am leaving town this evening, and I won't be able to check it till next week. If I don't get some LSMarchant before I go then I feel like I could kill someone...or worse find a better journal to waste my time reading. PS Quit listening to country! That's only for people that are actually dating. You're not allowed yet.

Posted by disgruntled in mobile @ 07/03/2002 08:57 AM CST


update

Posted by new month, new news @ 07/02/2002 10:13 PM CST


well. i don't disapprove.... :o)

Posted by r @ 07/02/2002 06:09 PM CST


get a job!

Posted by uncle sam @ 07/01/2002 10:33 PM CST


Or Niceville, I should say...

Posted by Marit @ 06/27/2002 04:30 PM CST


He's in Destin, the bastard.

Posted by Marit @ 06/27/2002 04:29 PM CST


don't feel bad march, at least you have friends that care about what you do with your life. sarah's the only one here who's telling me the exact same things. the others are taking the "really excited for me" position... or all they can say is "cool". have fun in mobile. :o)

Posted by Sandy @ 06/27/2002 02:15 PM CST


Note to those critical of Marchant: Even though he is a big goof...he's a cool goof. And while I'm sure the criticism is rooted in the best of intentions, it can still be frustrating to hear it ALL the time from your closest friends. Bottom Line is that it SUCKS being alone and it can mess with your head and make you do stupid things. Its often easy to criticise the behavior of those that are single when we are in happy relationships ourselves. Just remember that at the root of it all you are his FRIENDS.

Posted by Mr. E @ 06/27/2002 11:58 AM CST


I could think of over a million things to quote from that book, and it's funny how you pick that one thing....oh how your brain works....I think we'd all love to know, I take that back I think we are all scared, and don't want to know at all. Oh by the way, I thought that I told you I changed my extreme disapproval to more of a "do-whatever-the-heck-you-want-you-big-idiot" approval? Also I want to point out that the two people that have know you the longest here, and seemingly care about you the most have the same opinion on the matter....see any trends developing there?

Posted by =P @ 06/27/2002 09:07 AM CST


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