What's in a name?
I have homework! whoa.
So, this is going to be one of those "why doesn't he notice me?" entries... if you don't want to hear about it, then don't read further!
It's kind of funny, because I remember this feeling exactly a year ago...
I'd rather not repeat freshmen year.
Here is where I start being cliche. But really...
Don't you even wonder if he's ever thought about you?
I mean, I know I've thought about him many a time, but I wonder, with all the girls flocking around him, has he ever thought about me, even once?
You and I both know the answer is no.
There are too many more pretty and talented girls around him for me to even slip in his mind for one second. He thinks about much better girls than myself.
And I can't blame him.
Ugh, I am done writing this entry.
I don't know where this stuff comes from.
I really wish gym class didn't exist.
Whatever.
So, this is going to be one of those "why doesn't he notice me?" entries... if you don't want to hear about it, then don't read further!
It's kind of funny, because I remember this feeling exactly a year ago...
I'd rather not repeat freshmen year.
Here is where I start being cliche. But really...
Don't you even wonder if he's ever thought about you?
I mean, I know I've thought about him many a time, but I wonder, with all the girls flocking around him, has he ever thought about me, even once?
You and I both know the answer is no.
There are too many more pretty and talented girls around him for me to even slip in his mind for one second. He thinks about much better girls than myself.
And I can't blame him.
Ugh, I am done writing this entry.
I don't know where this stuff comes from.
I really wish gym class didn't exist.
Whatever.