Oh Boy... s
I stopped looking for a boy. I was content not to find one now that I’m leaving Toronto in 6 days and won’t be returning for another 4 months. I thought if I just so happen to find a boy who actually liked me FINALLY then that would suck because I wouldn’t be able to have a relationship with them.
Guess what? I kind of found a boy. Now I’m not saying that his feelings are mutual or anything like that but I met him, and he’s really nice and funny, and easy going and, well, everything you would want in a guy I guess. Plus he’s tall, and handsome.
I don’t know what to do. And I don’t know what he wants to do. I guess that best thing to do it just do nothing but that’s so boring. When we aren’t talking, I miss him and when we are talking, I’m so happy.
The worst part I think is that I don’t know how he feels about me. Anyway. Life’s an adventure I guess.
That’s my life right now. I am starting to get the just of this site. I kind of like it. It’s fun.
That’s all.
Dylan