I'm feeling better now (yay!)
But I'm being shipped (not-so-yay)
I don't want to be shipped. It's with this guy named Ian. Apparently they (aka everyone in our science class) think we should be together because we're the smartest male and female. Also we sit next to each other
I mean yeah he's my friend but I have no intentions of getting a boyfriend at this age. Everyone's telling me he likes me and I'm like, "Enlighten me, friend. Why should I care?"
They've even gone so far as to make a ship name for us. It's Iansley.
Sad face
