Sometimes good things can happen to people. Anyone, everyone. It doesn't matter. They can EVEN happen to ME.
Something wonderful has happened nearly two months ago. I began dating "this kid" and ever since I've been feeling things that I never thought I could feel again. The little buttterflies in my stomach, the smile on my face when I think about him, the works. Little do most know, I had liked him long before I knew the feelings were mutual. People ::cough cough::ZACK::cough:: said that it was a "foolish triffle" but I beg to differ. I realized maybe a week or two ago, that I love him. I tested myself. I mean what is love really? It's an