I met this guy at Busch Gardens when I was there with a group of friends... and I mean I've met guys there before, but there was just something about this guy. He was so sweet, and funny, and I don't know... its just hard to explain what I feel. But he lived in Canada and he had to be back at the bus at like 9 30 because he was on a hockey team and the coaches would leave them if they weren't there, but anyways... he had to go back so we didn't have time to write down numbers or screennames or anything and I didn't think it was a big deal.... but I think about him every single day and I know that you know... I was probably just some girl he met on his trip and he probably doesn't even remember my name, but I seriously had so much fun that night, and I was so happy... I hadn't laughed like that for a long time, and now... I can't stop thinking about him. And that was a month and four days ago.
I feel so stupid because I can't just forget about him, and I don't know what to do. It's pathetic... I know. I need help.
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