Oh Dear God This Got A Whole Lot More Complex
Ok.
Life.
Got.
Complex.
I can't put this on my normal journal because I know they'll see it. Lowdown - the guy next to me in halls likes me, I like him, he asked me out, I said yes. Except we live together so its awkward, I've never been out with anyone, I'm a geek, people don't like me. People do not like me. I am not popular. I am not pretty. I am not thin, and he is STUNNING. Why does he like me? I can't figure that out? He said "I like you just the way you are, and who you are" christ, people have been saying for ages that he likes me, and god I like him but why the hel is it so complex. I just don't want people in the hall to find out. This is scarier than moving out.
Life.
Got.
Complex.
I can't put this on my normal journal because I know they'll see it. Lowdown - the guy next to me in halls likes me, I like him, he asked me out, I said yes. Except we live together so its awkward, I've never been out with anyone, I'm a geek, people don't like me. People do not like me. I am not popular. I am not pretty. I am not thin, and he is STUNNING. Why does he like me? I can't figure that out? He said "I like you just the way you are, and who you are" christ, people have been saying for ages that he likes me, and god I like him but why the hel is it so complex. I just don't want people in the hall to find out. This is scarier than moving out.
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