Seriously. What is my problem?
We've hung out once. Once. Yet, I still freak out about you. I wish you would talk to me.
I wanna talk to you so bad.
How is it that you can hang out with somebody once and be stuck on them? I feel like a little girl crushing on a celebrity or something. It's quite ridiculous, haha. And I also feel like I am writing a diary entry. Which makes me seem like even more of a little girl. Maybe I should just stop typing as to not make things worse. Haha.
I promise I am nineteen, and not eleven.