Pewpy...
*points to self* I'm depressed...people have been making fun of me A LOT lately about something...shall I tell the story? I've been needing to get it out, because I feel like no one understands how I feel.
Last summer, I went to Europe for a month. At the airport at the beginning of ze trip, I was kicked in the head be a teenage boy riding on the rails of the moving walkways. He apologized a lot, and didn't stop smiling at me until I couldn't see him anymore.
The next time I saw him was on July, 26 at the end of our trip. I was mindlessly looking out the window when out of the corner of my eye, I see the same guy staring at me. So, for an experiment, I asked my mom what time we got into Denver and he burst. He asked me where in CO I lived, and what school I went to. When we landed in London, he stuck with me and we talked a lot. Until his mom took him away, and I was depressed. 2 hours later, we're at the gate and he taps me on the shoulder and says..."Don't I know you?" He vas reeeeeeeeeeally smiley, so I held out my hand for a shake and said, "I don't know?" But I was really obviously smiley too. SOOO, we get on the plane and he's sitting RIGHT behind me. *laaaaaaaaa* SO, about 2 hours into the flight, he finally bugged his mom into trading seats with me so I could sit next to him. On the flight, we watched movies, talked A LOT and he even let me lay my head on his shoulder while I slept...*dies* I found out, the only thing we DIDN'T have in common was our music. He LOVES Lord of the Rings, computers, and all the stuff I like. We walked together until his grandma picked him up at the parking lot. Before that, I got a picture of the two of us. (which is taped in my binder AND in my room) NO ONE has ever treated me that way. He vas ze nicest guy EVER!!! *stabz self for not getting his last name* *grrrrrrrrrr...* I miss him sooooo much.
*cries again*
Last summer, I went to Europe for a month. At the airport at the beginning of ze trip, I was kicked in the head be a teenage boy riding on the rails of the moving walkways. He apologized a lot, and didn't stop smiling at me until I couldn't see him anymore.
The next time I saw him was on July, 26 at the end of our trip. I was mindlessly looking out the window when out of the corner of my eye, I see the same guy staring at me. So, for an experiment, I asked my mom what time we got into Denver and he burst. He asked me where in CO I lived, and what school I went to. When we landed in London, he stuck with me and we talked a lot. Until his mom took him away, and I was depressed. 2 hours later, we're at the gate and he taps me on the shoulder and says..."Don't I know you?" He vas reeeeeeeeeeally smiley, so I held out my hand for a shake and said, "I don't know?" But I was really obviously smiley too. SOOO, we get on the plane and he's sitting RIGHT behind me. *laaaaaaaaa* SO, about 2 hours into the flight, he finally bugged his mom into trading seats with me so I could sit next to him. On the flight, we watched movies, talked A LOT and he even let me lay my head on his shoulder while I slept...*dies* I found out, the only thing we DIDN'T have in common was our music. He LOVES Lord of the Rings, computers, and all the stuff I like. We walked together until his grandma picked him up at the parking lot. Before that, I got a picture of the two of us. (which is taped in my binder AND in my room) NO ONE has ever treated me that way. He vas ze nicest guy EVER!!! *stabz self for not getting his last name* *grrrrrrrrrr...* I miss him sooooo much.
*cries again*