I talked to him for a while on Monday. It was great- I really missed him. He asked me why I thought he didn't like me anymore, and I said because we sort of stopped talking and hanging out. We both weren't exactly sure why it happened- I guess we've both been majorly busy. He went on to say that he never stopped liking me and he wants to try to work something out again. That was on Monday, and now it's Thursday. I'm still giddy. This week has flown by, because all I can focus on is that half hour after school where we get to talk and joke around and be together. I don't think I realized how much I really liked him until this week. The flirty conversations are back, and my stomach is like one giant butterfly. I wouldn't trade the feeling for the world. We're supposed to hang out soon, which should be cool. I'm excited to start going places with him again, he's such an awesme date. I want to go to the park. We'll see, I guess. I had something else to say about all of this, but I can't remember because I've become sidetracked thinking about him. Oh! He's going to the Yellowcard concert tomorrow, and getting backstage for free, cuz he has connections with people who work there. How awesome is that? I wish I was going with him. Awesome band + awesome guy = awesome date. *Sigh* Oh well, next time I guess! Okay, I'm going to stop before I sicken someone with my heavy case of spring fever. Comment please!! :c) [qb]