the library was...uh...er...interesting
so i went to the library and i was sort of just sitting there waiting for mi madre to call and this guy came in. i dont know his name, age, or where he goes to school, in fact we didnt even talk, but he was hot, he looked about 16 or 17. anyways, i just kept reading, glancing up randomly, and he kept walking by, and so i'd smile, just a friendly one, i felt like i was being watched. in the end, he left with only a look over his shoulder and smile. oh well, he was hot while he was there. oh and by the way, thank you stephanie, i love this book i just finished the first one. (angus, thongs, and full-frontal snogging...read it it's good.) anyways, reading and this guy did get my mind off of things for a while. but i'm still terribly upset. but the strangest thing happened, my british thoughts were going again when i was waitng for my mutti and i was getting impatient, and i whispered, since i was in library, but in an aggrivated voice, "where the bloddy hell is she?" i swear it's the aggrevation and the book. anyways, i keep noticng my thoughts including "bloody", and "bloody hell", it's actually quite a laugh.
-lys
-lys