i am so tired.
my friends are very boring.
i love the skirt girl that i see at the coffee joint.
i love the girl with the umbrella who smiled at me as i walked around on Comm. Ave, getting drenched by the downpour.
i cant stop falling in love.
but, what does it matter?
Your won't find a cutie like me in MA but keep trying you'll find the next best thing. I am totally full of myself right now! hehehe.