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24 February 2009 @ 10:23 pm
Each Night I Ask The Stars Up Above, "Why Must I Be A Teenager In Love?"  
Let me start this off in the same manner as my past few entries...



And usually, I'll find some little Dylan-related occurance that made it suck less.

So here's the Dylan-related ocurrance for today:
I went over to meet him by Euro. He walked out and hugged me, as par usual. And Moe was like, "Help me settle this: what do you think of that band Red Eyes?" I was confused. Dylan corrected him, "It's Bright Eyes." I smirked and said, "Oh, Bright Eyes is great!" Moe was all huffy and he said, "I'm not talkin' to you guys anymore! >:P" and he walked away. Dylan and I walked to his locker, like usual. And he opened it, then promptly slammed it, as usual. I never realized how close I walked to him until today. I noticed it and kinda got embarrassed... Because of all of my Color Guard stuff, I've gotten used to walking shoulder-to-shoulder with people. And I guess I subconsciously wanna keep doing that. I'm worried that it kinda creeps him out.

He must feel weird having a little leech such as myself follow him around. And so closely, too. No wonder he never replies to my IMs and text messages.

I'm going to lay down and think about how much I wish he would like me.

Current Location: My Lair
Current Mood: drainedponderous
Current Music: Teenager in Love - Dion & The Belmonts