The Anonymous Writer
The Journal With No Name
Idiocy Lies Within Us All
We are all idiots. I mean, most of us on this website is publicly allowing what they have to say about their lives and people and events on THE INTERNET.
But what if your idiocy has to deal with love?
I am letting a boy, who plays tennis like me, whisk me from my tournament site to Panera to tournament site today. I'm aware he has a crush on me, but I am still hanging out with him. I am aware he has a crush on me, but I don't like him back like that. I don't think so anyway.
It would be weird if we ever got together. I see him everywhere. I mean everywhere: School, tennis clinics, and my tournaments. That is basically my life right there, folks. So if we ever "broke up" then it would be as awkward as just staring at somebody with nothing to say to them even though that somebody is a BIG somebody to you. Yeah, oops, awkwardddd!
I'll let you know how it goes. Most importantly, wish me luck!