18 April 2012
I sit in class playing with my pencil. I feel such a strange feeling. But I cannot tell what it is that is bothering me, weather the fact that my ex-boyfriend is siting right behind me or the fact that the guy I had a crush on for a year moved schools yesterday without telling anyone. I sit here, motionless. I Wonder what he's thinking. The guy that sits in back of me, I mean. I turn only to find my self now awake. I walk to my door, but instead I crash back into bed, not wanting to go back to this place I call yesterday's reality.
Cruel Days • Opuss № I