Him

Yay, I found him. You know, the him. The one I have been waiting for. Unfortunatley, I face some difficulties with ever talking to him again. We met at a little pool-party thingy (a family pool party, I should add) and I dunno, I just left and started falling madly in crush as soon as I started to drive away. Why didn't I ask him for his MSN? I mean we were on the subject, I could have casually just asked or given mine. Aw, shucks. I can't throw a BBQ party to invite him. I now face an eternity of minor depression and forbidden love until I meet the new kid next school year- that is if the new kid is a he with a charming personality. Oh, well. I bid a melancholic farewell. Sarah