Hmmmm.......

Well, I'm in Geography again, and not really paying attention. I was just thinking about how confusing guys can be, and how you can think you don't like them anymore, but you actually do. No, I'm not talking about 'OF' for those of you who know who I'm talking about, but for those of you who do, we all know that could very well change at some point in time. I hate it how when you think you have your mind made up, but then something happens and it totally changes your mind. (Okay, maybe I might be switching a little bit over to 'OF', but that doesn't really necessarily mean I like him again)

This kind of has to do with your blog-post (if you know who you are)... about the corn-maze.

So, I was hanging out with my friend who I'll call my love doctor, because I always listen to her advice because it is WAY amazing and I love how well she listens. So, as I was saying, I was hanging out with my best-friend/love doctor, and we started talking about the subject of this post, a guy we like to call 'OF' and some other things.... (JUST A SIDE-NOTE... O.F. stands for Our Friend) and how we were going to hang out with each-other at the corn maze