It's official. I'm in love with the boy at the Paradise Cafe. He took my sandwich order, helped in the making of my sandwich, wore an aqua shirt, and had thee prettiest eyes. It's really a shame that he works roughly an hour and a half from my house. If we were closer maybe I'd come in more often. You never know what all a sandwich and a smile could do for a person!
*sigh* I just wanna fall in love. I know, I know, you're sick of me saying it. And to be quite honest, I'm sort of sick of me saying too. But it's something I think about quite often. Something like this:
Whoever wrote this is my long lost twin.
So, how's your week? Full of chaos? Yup. Me too.