oi
oi is the subject of this entry because oi is the only intelligent, cohesive thought i can come up with. i shall try to explain, but it probably won't work. here it goes...
i like this boy. i'm sure you all know; i think i posted an entry about it. i still like him A LOT. he likes me too and that's great, but for some reason i just think that one day he's going to get sick of me and be like oh nevermind. i know this probably sounds stupid to you guys; if one of my friends was talking about this i would yell at them, but i can't help it. i don't even know what i'm doing wrong or will do wrong. i've been pretty weird around him before and he hasn't complained, but still. ugh. or should i say oi.
i know it's pathetic to feel like i'm not good enough, but i do feel like that a little bit. so stupid.
i like this boy. i'm sure you all know; i think i posted an entry about it. i still like him A LOT. he likes me too and that's great, but for some reason i just think that one day he's going to get sick of me and be like oh nevermind. i know this probably sounds stupid to you guys; if one of my friends was talking about this i would yell at them, but i can't help it. i don't even know what i'm doing wrong or will do wrong. i've been pretty weird around him before and he hasn't complained, but still. ugh. or should i say oi.
i know it's pathetic to feel like i'm not good enough, but i do feel like that a little bit. so stupid.