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So far, my life in high school has been crazy, well, by my standards anyway lol. So, I geuss I'll start with talking about my friend Forrest. Well, he sits behind me in my biology class. I'm pretty sure he's crazy about me. I'm really not trying to sound concieted (I really don't know what it is he likes about me), but for a while, he was making it really obvious. I don't even think he realized this either. It all started during one of the first few weeks of school. Well, that's when I realized this anyway. So we did a group project in my world history class. I didn't know anyone in that class, and as I said in my last entry, I'm painfully shy, so, I didn't have a group. I got put in his group. So, aside from world history, him and I had tree other classes together, English, Career Research, and Biology. (I got a schedual change that switched my english and career classes so no we only have two classes together.) In all three of those classes he sat either right next to me or right behind me, so at least I knew who he was. So after the project was over and done with, he started talking to me a lot in my biology class. So he just says random things, sometimes really obvious things like, "Hey Savanah, we have almost every class together." Or something like that. So the first day, I thought nothing of it. I just figured he was trying to be friendly, I mean, he is a really friendly hilarious guy. Then, over that weekend, I started to wonder, does he like me, because he kept starring at me and complimenting me all day. So on Monday, he continued to keep talking to me about random, often totally pointless things. On the way out of biology/homeroom, he was walking with this guy named David. I'm walking about 3 feet away from them and they're talking in hushed voices. Then, I hear David say, "Oh you mean the girl right there? The one walking right by us? The one in the skirt?" I was walking right by them and (as I'm sure you've geussed) I was wearing a skirt. So then I hear Forrest say, "Yeah shut up before she hears you." So I just walked on, pretending I didn't hear a word. So yeah, sometimes in history I would overhear him telling his friends about me. Also, he would ask me the same question like 10 times. Do you have -insert his algebra teacher here-? What lunch do you have? Everytime I would tell him I have second lunch (he has first) he would get all disapointed. There was this guy in our english class, before I got switched, named Austin, that was a good friend of mine. I would hang out with him from time to time when we could in that class. One day, i noticed Forrest staring over at us. Then I realized, Forrest thought what at least 3 other guys thought (to my great annoyance) last year. He thought Austin was my boyfriend. In short. no. I have nothing against Austin as a close friend, but I really don't see my self ever going out with him. Just not gonna happen. I solidized this theory when I found out he kept glaring over at Austing in english class. Ok just a little wierd lol. There's alot more that I could say, but if I were to talk about everything that's happened with this, saying I would be here all night would be an understatement. I'm not sure if he likes me now or what. He isn't making it near as obvious as he used to. I suppose I should at least explain the title of this entry though. Ok so I was telling my friend about this around the time it started. It turns out she knew him last year. So she said something along the lines of, "Wow, he likes you? That's amazing." Well this was when I barely knew him, and I really wasn't interested, mainly because I still had a boyfriend. So, I really couldn't see how it was amazing at all and neither could my friend Lizzi. So we were just being goofy and we decided we would always call him Mr. *AMAZING* with major emphasis on amazing. Yeah, that just pretty much clicked with all of my friends who know about this whole mess. The next day I asked what my friend had meant by amazing. She said she meant amazingly wierd, and also, it was kinda different, cause he usually wasn't the type to get all crazy about some girl. I reall wonder what he sees. or maybe saw, in me? I'm pretty much the essence of the word normal. I'm really not that pretty either so, what is it about me? Idk, I'll never understand my life lol.
wow, like anyone's avtually gonna take the time to read this. Oh well, that's really not why I write this, I just have too much time on my hands. Anyway, G2G for now!