enamoured | you were better to me than I was to myself.

I just remembered something. About this time five years ago, my dad had told us that we were going to move to Texas. The first and only major move of my life. I'd spent my entire life in the same town in the same house, and that very year, for the first time since kindergarten, I had started a new school. I was a wreck. I didn't tell anyone for a week. Then I broke down and told Christy, who, at that point, I'd only known for a few weeks. I told her before I told any of my friends from my old school, before Katie--my best friend, even though I was growing more and more apart from her. I think, when that happened, when I told her before anyone else, I set myself up for something.

Eh, I don't want to think about it too much.

In other news, I've aquired a TON of Kalan Porter and Ryan Malcolm MP3s. I wish Canadian Idol could somehow be broadcast here. I'm in lurrrrrrve. Especially with Kalan's version of "Nature Boy". Oh mah goodness. It's exquisite. [swoons]

I woke up this kind of cute guy in my history class today. I have problems.

And I found my wallet. Yay.