Don't you hate it when you first turn on the computer, and you can't find the cursor, so you take like 5 minutes just moving the mouse around? Yeah, me too.
My favorite people, are the ones who, first of all, ask you how you are. By default, I'm going to say yes. Always. But then, they'll say "No, really, you look like shit." I sat down with her and we talked for the rest of lunch. I felt a lot better after. Maybe I should talk more.
Oh, and today, right in the middle of the Spanish class, I had this terrible thought. I dunno why is occurred to me then and there, but it did. And truthfully, I was so shocked by how terribly real it was, I wanted to run out of the class and barf up my guts.
I'm overexaggerating, I tend to do that. But it really did upset me a bit. It was like realizing I was a forty year old virgin. I'm fifteen, and I have never kissed a boy!
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