when i was in the 4th grade, there was this chinese dude in the 6th grade liked to touch/play with my hair whenever he passes me and then he would smile at me. i thought he was a weird guy, and every time he did it, i'll make a very weird face to him. but he didn't mind and continued to do it. and now i think he's cute . and i should've took that chance to be friendly with him, but noooo... if i knew his name and he knew mine. we would be facebook friends by now :(
haha.
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