Well, damn.
02/13/2002 06:26 p.m.
I think I did it this time.
I wrote a short story in my creative writing class I had last semester. It was a fictional-ish story about my last day in sixth grade. The main point of the story is my affection for a girl that I actually have had a crush on for the longest time.

Well, we are friends and against my better judgement I let her read it. I wrote her a little note, saying that is was fiction and that's how she should regard it. Because it is, for the most part. But today I had class with her and usually she is chipper and talks to me frequently in class. Today the only word she said to me was "hi" and that was after I said hi, which usually never happens.
So, I think I made a mistake. I mean I didn't expect anything really big to happen, because she does have a boyfriend.
I think I really screwed the pooch this time. Me and my wonderful lack of tact.

"Open mouth, insert foot" should be tattooed on my forehead.

Damn it.
I am currently Bothered