Hello my friends. So, I thought I was dreaming because for the past week I haven't seen the boy with glasses. And that maybe my lonely self subconsciously imagined him, and that he wasn't real at all.
Saddened by this thought, I gave up all hope of ever seeing him again.
During lunch today, I was sitting by myself, waiting for a friend, when I look over directly to my left, I see the boy with glasses getting a slice of pizza. Beautiful. Thank you, God. I wasn't dreaming. He wore a plain white t-shirt and dickies and red Chuck Taylors. His hair was formed into a messy fauxhawk without any traces of product. I'm so taken by him.
Anyway, that was beautiful, and that's the last I saw of him. I hope I see him again.
School is...school. Cinema class has been ssoooo boring. I could just shoot myself whenever I'm in that class. I only like it when we watch the films and nobody talks. Hopefully it'll get better.
Have a beautiful, nice day!
Elaine
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