Dear Diary, There's this boy that I really like in my Univerity's library. He just sits there on the same spot every night, studying something that's probably too hard for me to understand. I really want to know him and him to know me. I don't know why. I just want him to really like me. What a very pathetic case of one-sided love right? I don't even know him, his age or if he even has a girlfriend. I'm pretty sure the feeling is mutual for him; I'm probably an