My life is about as interesting as the next person's. |
Current Mood: happy Current Music: none Last night, while on the phone with Shane, his friend was pestering him to go somewhere but Shane wanted to talk to me. His friends are going to hate me. I don't want that. Yea, he likes me, but I don't want people to think I have him whipped. I don't do anything. I'm no like Fonzie. I don't snap my fingers and guys rush to my aid. Shane just likes me. He likes me a lot. It's his choice to talk to me. If he screws me over, so help me God, I will kill myself. That would hurt a lot. <sigh> I just like this guy a lot and I'm not all that attached. There's something different about him. For one thing, my mother likes him. She actually likes the boy I like. And he checks up on me. When I came home from Melissa's yesterday and I took a shower and he'd called to check to make sure I got home ok. Isn't that considerate? He couldn't have come at a better time. -------------------------------------------- but i threw you the obvious, just to see if there's more behind you. eyes of a fallen angel, eyes of a tragedy but i see, see through it all. see through, see you |