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Good morning, my friends. I wish I had dreams like this more often. I serioulsly want to like, cry at how amazing it was. Here it goes:

I'm in photography class, right? Well, there is this new boy there that I hadn't seen before in there, and well, he's like cute ( He looks like Tony from Skins).And then Mr. Blevins lets us free to take some photos around school and such. So I'm walking around, and it's almost like he's following me. I get kind of intruiged by it. (Don't ask, it was a dream.) So I'm just taking pictures. We go back to class, nothing happens. Well, that must have been a Friday, because I go to class again on Monday, and he's there again. Blevins lets us out again and this time while I'm taking photos, the guy confronts me and talks to me. Or more so help me because I tripped. (Obvious?) And well, he ended up talking to me the rest of the mod. Then I guess I left my camera on this table. And so did he. Like, his was the camera I wanted a while back. You know, the nice new Canon's that are like blue, brown, silver, pink? Yeah, he had a blue one. And I had mine. They were right next to eachother and we weren't paying attention, and we grabbed eachother's camera. I notice this right after school, and I try to find him to give it back, but I can't. So I gave up and decided to give it back tomorrow. And well, during the ride home, I was looking at the photos he had taken. And a lot of them were of me. I didn't understand it, so while we were talking in class the next day and we switch cameras, I ask him about. He like, denies it and whatever. We go out to take more photos again, and he's talking to me the whole time. But anyway, near the end of the dream, he thinks "I don't have to worry about liking her" And I'm sure I can't read minds, but that was going through his head. And I don't know why.

I wish he was real.
I might cry.

:]