random1289's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ugh. I don't know what to think. >.< So, study hall was really weird today. My study hall is over-crowded. Their were originally 43 people in my class. They made them over-crowded because they figured people would want to student aid for teachers. Only 8 people in my class wanted to though so there are still 35 people in my class and not enough desks. So my friend Nelly and I sit on the floor against some filing cabinets near the front of the room. I've noticed this guy that sits in the back of the room staring at me. At first I wasn't sure if he actually was. I thought maybe it was just one of those things where we keep looking up at the same time or something like that.... But today he actually came up and talked to me. Here's how it went. Boy who stares: Hey uhh....you're in geometry right? So then Nelly helped us out. After we finished our math we talked (well whispered, it's supposed to be a silent study hall). Apparently his name is William. He's from Michigan and he listens to screamo music. He seemed pretty cool. So after study hall Nelly was giving me this look. You know, the look like "I know something that you don't and I'm totally going to hold it against you." Basically, she thinks he likes me. And I think she may be right. I started thinking about whether or not I would date him if he asked me out. At first I thought no, but I think it's because my standards are too high. I've always pictured my first boyfriend as older, (not like OLD old just like an upperclassman) really tall, amazing good looks, and of course the whole "bad boy" attitude. Not to mention the motor cycle. And I started thinking, maybe your first boyfriend isn't supposed to be what you've always pictured. I mean, you can't hold out for Prince Charming forever. Who knows when he'll come. So...yeah. I'm not sure what to think. We'll see how things turn out 9:59 p.m. - 08/28/2007 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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