Cute

by Kelli   Mar 17, 2007


Everyday I wait for that annoying sound on msn that means he is on-line. Every time I hear a song it reminds me of him. Every time I talk to him I am so nervous that I am going to say something dumb. Sometimes people talk about me and I didn't care because I am thinking about him. I barely move when I see him. When I talk to him on msn I feel like I have NOTHING to worry about because I am talking to him.

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