*giggles insanely*

Hehe, I am a thirteen-year-old in the body of a 22-year-old!

*gigglegiggle*

So, Candy came into my room last night because she was feeling sad about me and her boyfriend leaving for Canada at the end of this year. We got to chatting and she wanted to change the subject, so we talked about silly things, like old crushes.

Now.

There is this one that I have had since I was 12. Seriously! I had this huuuuuge crush on him, insisted I was in love with him, and wrote him a psychotic love letter at the end of that school year (grade 7). We were miraculously put into the same homeroom class EVERY YEAR in junior high, and, not surprisingly, didn't talk much after that 'love letter'. Even after jr high, when I'd see him on the street or in a shop or at the bus stop, I'd get butterflies in my stomach and my knees would feel weak. Even thinking of him now makes me giggly and silly.

So, Candy and I decided it would be a good idea to look him up on the 411.ca directory.

*giggles insanely*

There was someone with his last name and his first initial listed!! Not sure if it was him, I wanted to call -- just to hear his voice -- and hang up. Candy wouldn't let me -- she said it was mean and immature.

I pouted.

"Oh... go on then!!!!" she gasped in between a fit of giggles as I grabbed my phone and dialed the number.

Ring. Ring, ring. Ring, ring.

"Hello?"

IT WAS THE SEXIEST HELLO EVER!!!!!!!!

Hang up.

IT WAS HIM!!! I KNOW IT WAS HIM!!!!

*giggles*

So, now, all I have to do is 'accidentally' run into him this summer and, you know, say I want to catch up or something.... *giggles insanely*

I love being silly.

xxx

last entry / next entry