Ah man. Finals. It's a crazed caffeinated week that turns students into borderline zombies. I realize that this does depend on where you're at in school, and what your major is, but it's still always overwhelming. My only regret about the past finals, weren't about the finals at all actually. I didn't go talk to the guy I liked. Isn't that terrible? The whole semester we just smiled at each other, said a few words, but it wasn't till the last two weeks that we actually had a real conversation. I've gotten to the point where I can really talk to almost anybody. But when it comes to talking to a guy I like, suddenly I'm terrified. I'm afraid he won't like me, and I don't want to get my hopes up. Is that pathetic? Too bad I always think about these things after the last day of class......maybe I'll see him again. On a brighter note, I found this incredible song yesterday! I liked the song from the beginning, but when he hits those notes in the chorus, oooh, I got chills. Well, back to studying, guys. I hope you enjoy the song(:
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