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So I should be studying. I really should. But I need a little break. He did explain and I did get it, I think. So how about I've been thinking about legs. I know that's super awkward but I really have been thinking about them. There's this boy with stumpy legs and they bother me. They don't fit his torso which happens to be long. I wonder if he cares. He doesn't seem to because he wears shorts all the time. I wouldn't. I'm glad my legs are proportionate to my torso. I mean, yeah they could be longer but hey, it's not ridiculous awkward. Aren't you glad your legs match your torso? Cause you should be. Oh and also I look at shoes. I don't know why, but I do. I realize that shoes are a little important in my head, I don't know why. It's like legs. You have awesome shoes, just saying. There's this boy that has awesome shoes too, except for the days he wears flip flops. There's this other girl who ALWAYS wears leggings. I wonder why. I mean, yeah they are comfortable but I mean doesn't she want to wear jeans once in a while? Jeans are nice too, plus leggings aren't technically bottoms, so I mean she's basically not wearing pants/bottoms everyday. Also, my physics professor needs to go on a shopping spree in which he buys pants that are his size. I feel he has had the pants that he wears now for a long time, back when he was a smudge skinnier. Now they just sort of fit in in a very odd way. They cut his body into many different shapes. He needs to buy new pants and a new belt. His belt is frayed. It is because I noticed he keeps his keys hanging from his belt and I'm guessing that whenever he uses them he isn't careful not to hurt his belt. So I mean I guess getting a new belt would be dumb since he is going to ruin it super fast. The cute boy didn't show up to class today. It was a little sad because I mean this is the last of the times I am going to see him. I mean, we need a proper goodbye you know? But well, I guess he doesn't realize that, which could be due to the fact that he doesn't know I have a tiny crush in him. Well, whatever. This boy sat next to me. He smelled so good! He ALWAYS smells good. I wonder what he does to smell good all the time. I mean cologne and perfume go away after a while, unless he carries around a bottle of his cologne but I'd rather not think that since I think it is a little awkward. I am also a little addicted to my iPad. It is so sort of amazing to type on a touch screen. No lie. It is actually pretty comfortable. I think I'm going to post this as a blog entry. So I did.