Flaming Inferno of Wasabi and Banana Peppers
Current Music-Up and Gone, Hoobastank
Current Mood- Giggly
Me and Bekah have taken to giggling every time we're within
a 30 foot- radius of Crush Boy. It's quite funny- I wonder
if he's noticed yet.
It seems like it's all we talk about now too- like my MSN
conversation with Bekah, which is going on right now:
M:flaming inferno of wasabi and banana peppers...
M:We sound like 8 year olds gushing over a backstreet boy...
It's kinda pathetic, the way that I can do lots and lots of
stuff, but the idea of going up to him and *talking* to him
scares the absolute shit out of me...
But not as much as it used to. I swear to god, one of these
days I'll do it. Maybe we'll have a class together next
trimester! Maybe we'll be in living skills together, and I
can conveniently sit right next to him, because "There
aren't any seats left". But I'm getting my hopes up...
Hmm... to bad we don't have the same gym class, because
then we'd have the dance unit together... ah, well. But
here I am, blathering on and on about nothing.
And now I'm going to go and get the new MAD magazine... I
hear it has HP stuff.
Love (especially for Crush Boy and Tom Felton),