I hate history so much...

I keep thinking about this guy i met over the summer..
I can’t help it.

There’s two of them, but I kinda went out with one of them unofficially. But He didnt ask so I guess it doesnt really count. And I haven’t called him in so long.

But the other one.... He’s so fucking nice.. he’s one of those guys that would protect their gfs and do w/e he can to make her happy. as in to quit smoking because of one sentence i said.. "smoking is bad"
him: "from today on i’ll stop" >_<

And he really did stop. I dunno about now but at least he did while I was back there.

I really like guys like that.. I mean compared to "Leon", his looks are just okay. But who the fuck cares when you can have an okay looking and very caring/loving guy...? right?

I dunno... I doubt he still likes me, but me being selfish.. I hope that he wudnt get a gf this year.. and wait for me to get back there... the year’s almost over right.. It’s already february! 4 more months - spring break..

hell yea.. I wonder if i’ll be able to make a stop at that city.

Blah. It’s all good.