I don't really fancy his arse off... but I do like him. He's really lovely... and his personality is fanciable. So anyone who I haven't told previously may not have gathered. I'm going out with someone. The thing is, he's from my old school. And we went out then. And then we met in Ypres. Which is weird, because I'd hardly seen him at all and we live so close, yet I see him in Belgium on a school trip. But anyway, we swapped numbers and now he fancies me (although I'm not sure why). And then he asked me out, and I said yes. Because of previously discussed reasons. Rachel ----- Grrrr. It doesn't help people coughgemmmansusiecough making fun of me. I feel enough of a fool as it is...