I forgot what its like to have that butterfly feeling when your around someone, and to have that person on your mind a lot. I find myself trying to look for him in the halls, or walking by the class room that i know hes in. Its a great feeling. Yesterday i told him hes been ignoring me, which he took to mean "pay more attention to me" im assuming because today he came to where my locker was and where i take my book bag and go to the art dept. He just stood there talking to me and i knew he would meet me there. Yet i could feel my face turn pink. He said i looked pissed. I wasnt, it was just that i was excited. Its nice to have attention, expecially when you know they may have feeling for you as well. Ahh sweet high school ramance. how i love thee ^_^