The Love Bug

Okidoke so I've decided that I need to post more and stop procrastinating so I have more time to do so. I love to blog; it's like yelling out to the world but not really yelling. I don't know, something like that.

Well so I've been watching a bunch of Lizzie McGuire (YOU GUYS REMEMBER THAT SHOW?? awesome ain't it?) and I totally forgot that Miranda (AKA: Lalaine) quit the show. It's so sad
:( Yah, it isn't the same without her. I totally love old shows, old memories, old whatever.

Like old memories. I love dwelling in past. Especially going back to pre-school (ah the good 'ol days) where I met my first love. I know, kinda cheesy eh? Well I liked him and he liked me; end of story! I even (accidentally!! Just saying...) kissed him on the cheek---we both blushed :). But then at the end of first grade, he moved to Arizona and I never saw him since. I constantly dream about him and think about him and I totally wish that I could see him again. God I'm such a hopeless romantic.

That's what's been going around lately. Romance, love, kissing...gah. I get queasy just thinking about it. I'm not against it or anything 'cause I totally wouldn't mind having a boyfriend or whatever but couples are EVERYWHERE! Today I think I saw at least nine couples holding hands and what not. I think it's some kind of bug. It's bitten everyone except people like me. It's almost as if we have an immune system to the thing so it doesn't go near us.

And the worst part of it is the part where you like someone and you know it will never EVER work out? Ugh why does this icky love crap gotta be so hard?! Why can't it be easy as...as...oh screw it. It will never ever be easy in any way.

Well happy valentines day guys. I hope you are having a good time with whoever and whatever.

much love
-K.