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okay.
so whenever i listen to the brunettes, it just reminds me of summer.
and this fucking spring break dosen't help.
"Drive out to Anacortes a bunch, listen to the Brunettes and never sleep."
so now, i keep thinking it's summer, when it isn't, and i have to read half of Malcom X by third period tomorrow.
god, last night was amaing. the play was really awesome, but the best part was after.
i waited around for the crowd to clear, she pretty much gets mobbed by little kids after the play.
then, she came to me, and we talked.
it was semi-awkward small talk, but we talked.
and she looked at my eyes, and we hugged twice.
i know, i'm pathetic, but i really missed that girl.
instead of going home, i hung out with Robbie, Sylvia and Hanna in the parking lot, playing soccer.
i don't even know if things are okay, but i think they are.
so, yeah.
i'm still grumpy as hell, and i need to talk to that lady at McIntyre.
Ugh.
good day.
i'm riding my bike allllllll over town the next few days.
so whenever i listen to the brunettes, it just reminds me of summer.
and this fucking spring break dosen't help.
"Drive out to Anacortes a bunch, listen to the Brunettes and never sleep."
so now, i keep thinking it's summer, when it isn't, and i have to read half of Malcom X by third period tomorrow.
god, last night was amaing. the play was really awesome, but the best part was after.
i waited around for the crowd to clear, she pretty much gets mobbed by little kids after the play.
then, she came to me, and we talked.
it was semi-awkward small talk, but we talked.
and she looked at my eyes, and we hugged twice.
i know, i'm pathetic, but i really missed that girl.
instead of going home, i hung out with Robbie, Sylvia and Hanna in the parking lot, playing soccer.
i don't even know if things are okay, but i think they are.
so, yeah.
i'm still grumpy as hell, and i need to talk to that lady at McIntyre.
Ugh.
good day.
i'm riding my bike allllllll over town the next few days.