Day 172

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A possible romance
I wasn't sure I would have another
At least while still in high school,
Leave it to my friends to set me up
With my first real possible girlfriend,
Kind of intimidating
But she seems nice
Lots in common with each other,
Some things almost odd
Like how we are both looking into majoring in history
And both have the habit of procrastination
There are also differences too,
Like she loves to drive
Something that I despise doing
And she's a cheerleader
Which feels odd to even consider dating,
But in the end who knows what will come of this
Maybe we date maybe we don't
Anything is possible.
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Thursday, September 3rd (172nd day of quarantine because of COVID-19)

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