Yeah, if you've noticed, I keep writing. I guess I'm just sick of my conventional diary for now - plus, it hurts less to do this, so...eh.
Lessee, I've got a crush on this guy from CVS, near my house. He works there; name is Matt. He's sooo cute, and before I even knew John, I liked him. But the thing about me is when I've crushed on a guy that long, I inevitably get too shy to even look him in the face. But yesterday was weird...yesterday, I had enough ice cream (free Ben and Jerry's day, yesterday) that I was in a good frame of mind. I had the spoon stuck in my mouth, which had me pretty content. And I thought, "You know what? I think I'm gonna talk to him."
