Title says it all. Today I had a great day because it consisted of me missing P.E. and doing cello and set design for the holiday show. And in science, Michael sat next to me and was talking to me majority of the time. Like, I'm freaking out. Since when did Michael Christian give a flying shit about me and why does he, all of a sudden? I'm trying not to get my hopes high, and think that he likes me. But It's sorta impossible to, when he talkes to me like, 24/7. Sometimes I freak out for no reason, it's quite weird.
Yesterday, my dad like, blew up when I said I was listening to music and doing homework. He grabbed the computer and slammed the screen down and when I closed the door, he fucking like thrust it open so hard that I swear, that room could have broke down for all it was.. I was like- Jeez dude, you got severe anger issues.
Anyway, I told him to stop checking on me every five minutes like a nazi and he blew up with anger. I was like- Man, you gotta calm down. But I said all of that except for the nazi thing in my head.
Talk about people being on short fuses. Other than that, my week has been pretty perfect. Only if every day I sat with Michael. I memorized his Jerseys. Today he was wearing a long one, that said-
7, Brees, Eagles.
Oh god, I am in mad love with this imbecile.
Yesterday, my dad like, blew up when I said I was listening to music and doing homework. He grabbed the computer and slammed the screen down and when I closed the door, he fucking like thrust it open so hard that I swear, that room could have broke down for all it was.. I was like- Jeez dude, you got severe anger issues.
Anyway, I told him to stop checking on me every five minutes like a nazi and he blew up with anger. I was like- Man, you gotta calm down. But I said all of that except for the nazi thing in my head.
Talk about people being on short fuses. Other than that, my week has been pretty perfect. Only if every day I sat with Michael. I memorized his Jerseys. Today he was wearing a long one, that said-
7, Brees, Eagles.
Oh god, I am in mad love with this imbecile.
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