The first...

...Week of school is actually done with... With a three-day weekend for Labor Day!

Hooray...? I don't know.

Remember Brian? I talked to him today; he has the same Humanities teacher as I did last year (funny little coincidence much?)! I can't believe I don't want a three day weekend just because I would rather talk to Brian... Or have any weekend at all, for that matter.
At lunch when I was hanging out with my friends the other day, he kind of lingered away from his friends, closer to our group and watched us a bit... Maybe he does like me back...?

I can't help but feel that I don't want to like Brian. I just keep running into this same pattern over and over and over again! You know, the one where guys never like me back, except for the ones who lie? And speaking of that, remember Keith (the fickle, high-maitenance one)? I have a Spanish class with him.

Oi. -.-;

It's going to be a long semester, but next semester can't be much better. Even if I take art next semester, he'll still be in that class with me; that's the way the cookie crumbles at HTHCV, I guess.

So, in short, I might be scared of becoming too attatched to Brian... Already?! So, yup, you guessed it, I'm writing a song about this experience... I have about half of the chords already, now I need some lyrics...

Stay tuned.