While I’m still on the subject of emotions, I’d like to talk about something that’s kind of like love. Well, it’s not love, yet. At least I’m saying that because I’m not sure how she feels, and she might be reading this at the same time you are.

Anyhow, there is this girl, and I’m against mentioning her name on this story for two reasons:

1. This is the internet (that should be the easy reason to figure out.)

2. After I give details, if she’s reading this, she’ll know who she is.

Explanations aside, it all started with her being a suggested friend on facebook. I was deleting all the people I didn’t know and when her picture came up, I stopped. It wasn’t necessarily ‘love it first sight’, but I definately thought she was drop-dead gorgeous.

Being extremely intimidated around pretty girls, I chose to wait to decide whether or not to friend request her.

(Continued in next story)