My school is nice so we had yesterday (the day before finals started) off to study. I just looked down at my desk, which I put a paper blotter thing on to doodle, and realized that over the course of the day I had written my crush's name ten times. She has an amazing name.
I actually got a lot done, though. Re-wrote an entire essay on Life of Pi, a book that I only liked the first half of, and made sure I knew what to do on my Bio final today, which was remarkably simplistic.
I miss her.