Admission: I like him... again...still... I really don't know. I lose track, and it's kind of insignificant. But he makes me smile. And he talks to me. I felt like skipping home. I felt like staying on the bus just to talk to him more. he still smiles... He took jake's hat and put it on me. and smiled and ran away. Why me? He doesn't touch me... why does that seem like it means something? It's raining. If it weren't so cold, I'd go outside and dance in it. It's no fun to dance in the snow. I'm dreaming again... God I wish I was more courageous. ♥