I like life. A lot.
I spent about 3 hours after school with Visci and Harmony walking around in the snow. It was nice. I did a lot of laughing. It's nice to smile with friends. The person I like is so sweet it puts most men to shame. The whole opening doors and letting you go first, its so nice to be treated that way.
Everyone I hung out with today is 16 or 17.. I'm 18, and I felt old. He's 16, which is strange for me, to like someone younger then me, but its not a large difference, like 19 and 15.
I pulled my hamstring... now I walk like a fruit-cake. Yay. Cold and tierd, going to go talk to people on AIM. Weee.
good luck with the nice guy. honestly they are harder to deal with than the others from my experience. maybe its just me. :]
You have snow?! I am envious! I have been dating my boyfriend for eight months now, and he is fifteen and I am seventeen. People think that it's really strange, but if you'd ever met him you'd think he was much older in the ways that he thinks and acts.
Age is a silly determinant, anyway :D
hae thanx 4 dacomment on mi entry =]
much love <3
AIGH MAN. :]
that was an awesome day.
I HAD A BLAST.
I hope your hamstring & that muscle on the top of your theigh is feeling better.
&&i'll be working on your words tomorrow-- so you can call if you want to chill. <3