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December 24, 2010
This whole day I kept thinking about him. This was odd.
I kept telling myself that it was just a spur of the moment, nothing to it at all. Two days in a row, though. Tonight I waited. Maybe at one, maybe at two-- 1 or 2am, he'll tell me to go to sleep. 1:05am he just went off to bed without a word. Oh well.

I guess if you tell yourself enough times it'll really do come true. All that thinking was for nothing. Oh well. 

Him and me... Blah, who am I kidding? Me? That's impossible.