God...I can't believe I'm acting like a freaking school girl.

Wait, I am a school girl. No wonder. Anyway, the point is, I got something important to tell you, my fellow followers. XD

Ok. Serious now.
I believe, I like someone. -roars erupted-
Geez people, it's not that big of a deal. No need for the freaking roars for god's sake.

And...well, it's...-blush- (damn, keep it together, Aish!)

-take a deep calming breath though it doesn't give any fucking effect-

And yes, it is someone that you know. Let me stated here that I will never ever under any circumstances tell you who is that person. You can guess and speculate and make any assumption of who is this guy that I like but I will not, let me repeat, NOT, tell a single soul. -zip mouth-

He is, from my clouded I've-fallen-in-'like' (I can't bear to use the word love. -shudders-) of view, undeniably cute and embarrased as I am to admit this, he makes my hormones go up and down (though mostly up -blush-). He makes me feel all happy and gooey inside and for the fisrt time ever, I don't want to look at him from afar. I want to sit next to him, talk to him, make him smile, listen to his joke, cuddle next to him, share his happiness and sorrowness (is that a word?)and just be there with him.

Oh god, I got it bad.

Fuck.

-fanggirl-