Okay, so yesterday Chris picked me up from school at 130. Then we went to my house, where I proceeded to kick his ass at Mario Kart. He was kinda mad about that. Then my mum came home, and she brought a movie (some weird mountain climbing one) aand we didn't really watch half of it. Not cause we were making out or something, just cause he was attacking me and such. Then after the movie we hung out in my room, with the door open, and he was so sweet. He kept on biting me and what not, but even though it hurt is was really great. Then we went into the kitchen cause I wanted to have a smoke, and he pushed me up against the window and kissed me. Jesus! He's so... mrah! I don't know. I really like him, and he's so nice and cute and he's just... too sweet to me. He tells me all the time how pretty I am and it makes me feel so fantastic. He's making me dinner tonight, and I don't really know what to think of that. No guy has ever been so sweet to me in my life, and it's hard to take, you know? I don't know, it's just difficult to not think that he has some alterior motives. Is it so horrible to think that? I mean, I've never dated anyone that has been nice to me, and so I don't know what to think of it. But yeah, I have nothing else to say right now. Write more later perhaps. The one, the only, Laura Michelle*