I always forget he'll be there at the beginning of the week. Waking up on Mondays is always rough and getting up to walk down the hill, especially when it is all cold and overcast and you're walking to a class that sucks but every time I see that guy down there giving out high fives I can't help but smile.
In fact, no one can help but smile.
Its so nice in a way I can't even describe. You wouldn't think something as simple as a high five would do so much but it does.
On a side note, I just got an email from the guy who was going to be driving me home over the weekend and it turns out something came up on campus for him so he's not going this weekend. I'm calling another girl who was planning on going back to the cities so hopefully she's still doing that. If worst comes to worst, I'll have to beg a ride home off of someone else because there's no way I'm not coming home. I might even skip math class and just try and leave earlier. Oh, what a shame, missing math.
Well, this is stressful.
Peace.
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