And by cute I mean sad

At lunch, the drama kids were selling their sonnets again for Valentine's Day. I remember I bought myself one last year. The seniors in Eich's class thought for maybe half a second that there truly was a secret admirer, but rationale prevailed. I thought it was a cute idea at the time, stir up some gossip or something, cuz that would be cool, I thought.

Come to think of it, now I'm not so sure I miss drama.

Saw Jean as I was heading home. I'm surprised I don't see her more often. But she asked me why I still wait in the library after school. I told her it was cause I hated all the traffc so I would wait for it to die off. I started thinking of how I used to go with Jean on crusades sophomore year to the vending machine to get cookies. She said that that was really cute. I agreed. It's just weird that we became a little estranged after prom, tho I did do a really crappy job of being the gentleman, but as far as I know we're back on square footing as good friends. Prom. That was cute.

I carried her dad's vacuum to her car. I should find a way to get her a new UA library card.