I really didn't have an exciting Monday.

Today was Monday. And Monday is always Monday. And like everyday this school year since I've met her, I look forward to lunch and sitting by her to talk, or whatever. She's so amazing. I love her accent. Everybody points out the fact that she's taller than me, but I don't care. It's no big deal. She's so beautiful. I look at our Homecoming picture all the time. Somebody, I forgot who, said "She looks like Cinderella." You don't know how much I love hearing a compliment like that, and its not even a compliment about me, but just a compliment about somebody I care about. Its frustrating sometimes though, I can't ever seem to make definite plans with her to far in advance. I can't help but to think of Build Me Up Buttercup by The Temptations.

Hey, if Joe can talk at length about his feelings for members of the opposite sex, so can I. Besides, my blog isn't as well known.

I finally joined the legions of people that use blogger as a journal. Or just as a forum to get people to read about their very uninteresting days. Mine shall be much the same.