Why does it always happen to me?
Alrighty then... various peoples who I write to. Joy. Happiness. Peace to you even. Ah well. I guess I can give out that which I don't have. On the bright side, I think that I am completly over my dissapointment at being a little too late to be with her... I find that as time goes on, the heart heals. Right? Of course it's right. But now I'm stuck with somebody else filling my thoughts... Jesus. I don't mean to make it sound like a bad thing, but there are three problems; A) She's a senior, B) she probably has no intrest in me whatsoever, and C) she may or may not be a lesbian. I don't know why, but almost everyone of the opposite gender I know are either so straight it hurts, or gay. It makes life interesting I guess... But now I have to figure out how I'm going to tell her before Friday. Jesus... I'm open to suggestions...
-Greg
-Greg