Uni
6:14 p.m.

Once I wrote in here about running after a guy when he walked past the house, so eager to see him that I was just wearing my socks

I've now found someone who loves seeing me in my socks. Isn't it strange? And he makes me so happy, I wish I understood him more... he's strange but I love him. Oh yes.

I still think I'm going to get kicked out or I'll have to change to another course, or something.

*sigh*

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