Well here I am lying in bed. I'm stressed. A lot. You see this is what guys do to you. Once you fall in love it's hard to move on. Nothing has even happened between us and even though I'm sure he doesn't like me, I still keep going. I'm not giving up. Or moving on. Going to the same school as him has got to be the hardest thing. And he's the reason of all my stress because he doesn't understand. And because he's all I think about. Literally. It's annoying and I can't help myself. I wish he could tell me how he feels so I can move on. But I think that even if I try something bad is bound to happen. I don't know anymore. Writing this is making me more stressed, now that I'm thinking.
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What I think.
CasualeHey welcome to my journal. So unfortunately I can't tell you my name or anyone else's name cause then it will ruin the whole point of this journal. I'm writing to you because I need someone to talk to and let everything out. I hope you enjoy this ca...
