The Anti-Socialites Diary 7: Cupid's Rejects

I can't stop thinking about Tanner.

I feel sick.

I don't know what's going on, but I imagine him everywhere I go.

I confess I've had a slight crush on him since he save me from the Ecology debacle in 9^th grade

When I had no group to work with he was the only person to raise his hand after the teacher told everyone I was alone.

So you see, he kind of saved me in a moment of extreme distress and I've noticed him ever since.

But the thing about Tanner is that he's popular. Very popular.

He plays all these sports, he has all these friends, he has such a great smile, and he dresses well.

He's basically the opposite of me.