Felt pretty good about things today. Not much happened in school. Same old Math and French. Luckily, having Sean and Andy in French is pretty entertaining. Originally the class started out as AP French but when no one raised their hand when the teacher asked who would be taking the AP test, she said that it was just ‘French 5’. We also had a lab in Physics, a discussion in English and a lecture in econ. During 6th K.W. was looking at me a lot. She had been lately. She also looked like she was on the verge of saying something to me. I spent the free hour working on my ROTC scholarship. Getting a copy of my transcript and filling out the application. I am almost done with it. After school I just lazed around and watched T.V. I didn't get any homework done. But I only had French anyway. It seems I have homework in that class way more than any other.
Today I was thinking about this girl I used to be madly in love with; Shelley. A freshman in my Earth Science class when I was a sophomore. I used to talke to her every chance I got or just pass her in the hall. We were actually kind of friends. Then on Valentine's Day that year, I gave her a card with a rose. In the card was little poem I wrote. Later that day, she saw me walking through the mall, while she was in Hallmark's card store. She ran out of the store with a card that she didn't pay for just to say 'hi' to me. I always wondered if she was looking for a card for me but I never got one. Later on I found out that the poem made her cry. Of course nothing ever happened. Now I never see her or say anything. I wonder if she ever re-reads the card and thinks if things could have been different. Tomorrow I'll try to talk to her because she still has a place in my heart.
I got a good start on my Buddy Holly story. I have a lot of ideas to make it really good. C'est tout (that's all) for today. Nighty-night.
"Love is a perky elf dancing a merry jig and then suddenly he turns on you with a miniature machine gun" - from Love is Hell.
Today I was thinking about this girl I used to be madly in love with; Shelley. A freshman in my Earth Science class when I was a sophomore. I used to talke to her every chance I got or just pass her in the hall. We were actually kind of friends. Then on Valentine's Day that year, I gave her a card with a rose. In the card was little poem I wrote. Later that day, she saw me walking through the mall, while she was in Hallmark's card store. She ran out of the store with a card that she didn't pay for just to say 'hi' to me. I always wondered if she was looking for a card for me but I never got one. Later on I found out that the poem made her cry. Of course nothing ever happened. Now I never see her or say anything. I wonder if she ever re-reads the card and thinks if things could have been different. Tomorrow I'll try to talk to her because she still has a place in my heart.
I got a good start on my Buddy Holly story. I have a lot of ideas to make it really good. C'est tout (that's all) for today. Nighty-night.
"Love is a perky elf dancing a merry jig and then suddenly he turns on you with a miniature machine gun" - from Love is Hell.
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