Bored Shitless

So as I sit here waiting for maths class to start, I can think of absolutely positively 100% NOTHING to write about. I'm so high, I can't think straight. Also, this guy is really pissing me off....like, really really really really really pissing me off.

If you read some of my other journals then you know that the guy I like hugged me b/c he was cold. And also that I got my gear yesterday. Well, when I went into the changing room to try on some of my gear and I took my shirt off and it smelled like him. I'm not kidding. I was in the changing room for 20 minutes and my mom was on the other side of the store looking for some other stuffs that I need. She came back and I was still *cough* smelling my shirt and she was like wtf are you doing? And I was like I came out to look for you but I didn't know where you were. She just rolled her eyes.

So we got home and I did*cough*not*cough* my homework and then when I went to sleep I slept with my shirt underneath my head. Is that weird or what? I mean, I know that I like him and all, but I really like the cologne he wears. If I could figure out what it was I would buy it. he he

xoxox
class is starting..