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There's a really cute boy sitting next to me. Like he is perfect. Love his style and he's like fit and has amazing hair. Plus, I love his pattern designs. We're going to get married. And i used to talk to him... basically because I needed help with half this shit, but then I made a new friend in the class because we got put in partners in another class and since then I found out she was in two other classes with me (the third one being painting). And so now I ask her for help.... not him. And so it would be weird if I went back to asking him for help because he already knows she's my friend, like actual friend. And he's just the guy sitting next to me in one class.... who I write on live journal about getting married to one day. Which I don't actually want to do... but it's fun to think about cute boys in general.
But the real problem is that I AM IN CLASS!... and I should not have time to write about cute boys or new friends. But guess what, I do have time because our teacher is dumb and this project was due like two weeks ago. WHY are we still working on it then. I don't know. I really don't know.
I really enjoyed this post.
But the real problem is that I AM IN CLASS!... and I should not have time to write about cute boys or new friends. But guess what, I do have time because our teacher is dumb and this project was due like two weeks ago. WHY are we still working on it then. I don't know. I really don't know.
I really enjoyed this post.