3rd Day of Class

I went to class today, and saw a lot of different faces. Some familiar, many new.

There’s a girl in my Modern English Literature class who is very attractive. She’s got a beautiful smile, long brunette hair, and eyes which seem to light up my world.

I want to talk to her, and get to know her. But I’m sure she’ll hate me before I get a chance to talk. Who can love, let alone LIKE a person with my addiction?

Speaking of that, I stayed up till 3 in the morning on my computer. Not homework or research or online games. Those aren’t my vices. It was porn again. It seems like without it, I don’t feel complete… like there’s something nagging at me… Needless to say, I didn’t get much other stuff done.

Why am I sharing this with the world? I’ll bet the girl from class has already found my blog.

Aargh! But why do I keep typing? Why do I do this?