It's Monday, Darling.

Date: April 11th, 2011
Day of Week: Monday
Location: Home
Countdown: 61

This weekend was the best weekend I've had since I went to Presidio. Each tick of the clock was well spent and put me in a great mood for the rest of the week. This may sound cliche...but I'm in love. Everyone has their own definitions of this very complex word; this very complex phenomenon. For me it's when you care about someone so much that you'd risk your happiness for theirs. You'd risk anything you had to to make them smile. And this boy...oh this wonderful boy, I would do anything to make him smile...or have one of those insanely cute giggle fits he has.
You see...I like the way he makes me feel, but I love him for him.
I love how he closes his eyes sometimes before he begins to speak or when he passionately agrees with something. I love when he becomes serious his face reads intelligence and care with every word he speaks. I love how he always looks for the best in people. I could go on and on, but who wants to read that?
Main point in all of this: I saw him this weekend and told him how I felt terrified of his reply. Turns out we're floating in the same boat. Each kiss after our love was declared was intensified to the point where I could faint. BUM buh.
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...Anyways. It's been a normal Monday. My English class is getting more and more interesting. I'm excited for tomorrow. I get to go to open mic in Berkeley and see...ya know...that one boy.

Love hits you in the kisser when you least expect it.