9:24 a.m

Aaaahhh...Sundays.....suck.

Well, not really 'cause school has yet to become truly heinous. I finished my article yesterday, now I just have to mount it and make it pretty.

I'm reading 'A Clockwork Orange'...the slang is so weird...and then I'm reading the 'Taming of the Shrew'...which is going to be even harder...why do I choose such difficult stuff for my English ISP?

Weirdest thing and this will probably only prove that I think WAY too much and look into things FAR too deeply, but on Friday I had the distinct feeling that L was hitting on me. Ok, yeah, I started the MSN convo and it did go on for what, three hours with my consent but I didn't say anything weird. He started going on about how strange my answers were to normal questions and how I 'kept him on his toes' which is a good thing...I don't know...I'm being stupid, aren't I? I just think I'm so desperate for a boyfriend, I think any guy who so much as says 'hi' to me is flirting LMAO.

Ok, say he WAS flirting with me and a whole 'relationship' does ensue...would I want it to? I mean, this is the guy that used to obsess over one of my best friends, something I found grossly unnattractive, but then again he has proven to be someone completely different from preconceived notions (in a good way).

Whatever. This subject is confusing me. And yeah, I do think too goddamn much.

Mind-numbingly yours,

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