Mixtures.

"But men are men; the best sometimes forget." -William Shakespeare(:

I wanna scream liar in his face really badly. He completely went back on his word. He said one nice thing to my face, and not just once, but so much. Like he did it like it was second nature. Heck, it probably is second nature to him. Being a liar is his talent. He told me so many sweet things, I started to believe him and not believe others when they said he was telling me lies. To my face. It`s not that he lied to me. I could care less about the lies. people lie to me all the time. It`s just the fact that he lied about loving me. about how I was the only one. I wish I could just walk away. But I can`t. I still love him. Probably always will.

IHateMyself.

Today was ok. We started research for debates in Language Arts. Took a test in Math. Worked on a lab and got a lecture about our laptops in Science<3. Then social studies came... I was standing in line to go into class and I saw john(: I do almost every day. but today was different. Butterflies came. I couldn`t talk. I couldn`t look at him without smiling and blushing.
OhGolly(: