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Hi.
I'd rather enjoy the people I love just as they are than always wonder and worry about what they are thinking.
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I never really thought this would happen to me, but I am just going to bury myself in work because the moment I let myself go, I would think about him. Having to keep myself busy because I am sure to be daydreaming about someone otherwise...? I thank him for all these new experiences he is bringing to me without knowing.
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Stephen! I'm sorry about last night. .. wow, there is so much to say but I can't really say anything... I'm sure you know and understand. I love you.
I love you!!
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AND now. Haha. This friend of mine who is in his ensemble told me that she actually thinks that he is smart enough to google my pseudonym from which I sent that ridiculous e-mail to him. This made me laugh for five minutes, seriously, because, haha... I will quote some past comments..
Phuzz: Um...doesn't that kinda kill the anonymity of it? I mean, if he just thinks about Googling "stradgirl"...
But no risk, no reward, right?
stradgirl: hehe.. and yes, my blog IS the first thing that shows up on a google search.. but honestly, i don't think he would think of doing that..
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Phuzz: Heheh, I'm just waiting for this guy to google you...
stradgirl: i bet MONEY that he won't google me.
Hahaha.....?!??!!?? Haha. David, are you reading this??? :P.
Anyway. Yeah. The worst thing about daydreaming about someone is that you are very likely to make him out to be so much more than who he is in your fantasy. I really don't know him all that well. He is just a boy! Aggh!! He IS! :) He is a very very sweet person who lights up your day, and that's a very very cool thing; but other than that, what do I know? So yeah. I'll stop being silly.. I'll see if my heart skips again the next time I see him. :) If it doesn't, all the better. If it does.. *shrug* I will just be like.. "haha.. how cute..".. at myself, that is.
I will be myself.
posted by the stradgirl* on 13:47|