A nobody loves sam kelly wtf
Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 4:01 pm
Dear Gabby,
I first have to say I feel really really really stupid for asking some person i dont even know for advice on the internet. Secondly, that fact is why I have never asked internet advice colomnists for advice. I am a 15 years old. I hate guys. I dont trust them or like most of them even. I hang out with mostly "the weird people". I am not ugly i like to think I am pretty. I havent been raped. I think I have had my heart broken though. I am in love with a guy who probably doesnt even know my name. Sam Kelly he popular, athletic, gorgeous (well to me), nice and well you know the whole package. Sam was in my P.E class last year ( i got to c him with no shirt i almost died).
I thing is i am not the only one who looking sometimes when i see him he looking at me too. We live in different circles and he feels so far alway from what i could ever deserve or even wanted before. I think what i am looking for in you and your response back to me is some kind of magical solution to somehow be able to be in his life someway. But i think what i need is the truth even if i already know its never going to happen for me and that i am probably going to turn into that crazy old lady with fifty cats. I am not like this normally I mean I am a journalist and i write for my schools newpaper i won a award for a article ripping the upper crust at my school apart. What do i do now?
I first have to say I feel really really really stupid for asking some person i dont even know for advice on the internet. Secondly, that fact is why I have never asked internet advice colomnists for advice. I am a 15 years old. I hate guys. I dont trust them or like most of them even. I hang out with mostly "the weird people". I am not ugly i like to think I am pretty. I havent been raped. I think I have had my heart broken though. I am in love with a guy who probably doesnt even know my name. Sam Kelly he popular, athletic, gorgeous (well to me), nice and well you know the whole package. Sam was in my P.E class last year ( i got to c him with no shirt i almost died).
I thing is i am not the only one who looking sometimes when i see him he looking at me too. We live in different circles and he feels so far alway from what i could ever deserve or even wanted before. I think what i am looking for in you and your response back to me is some kind of magical solution to somehow be able to be in his life someway. But i think what i need is the truth even if i already know its never going to happen for me and that i am probably going to turn into that crazy old lady with fifty cats. I am not like this normally I mean I am a journalist and i write for my schools newpaper i won a award for a article ripping the upper crust at my school apart. What do i do now?