Smells like summer, feels like noon, but it will end all too soon. I used to be a summer blog, but now I'm changin' it up a bit. :) Deleted most of my pictures and posts, and starting over!
….I hope. I never see you at school, and if I do, we never talk. There are those rare moments when you’ll actually talk to me or notice me, but other than that… I don’t really know you. Ugh. I hate this feeling. Looking around in the hallway, just to see if you’re there, looking for you everywhere… It’s pointless. I’m just a kid to you, someone to make fun of. Nothing more.
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