31 May 2001.

We had a terrible fight today. Some guys tried to harass one of our friend and we end up beating each other in the end.  Yes, I got a spilt lip and few bruises but I have no regrets, because today I met someone. I met a person whom I don’t even know a single thing about. Heck, I just tried to smile and my lip’s bleeding again. Wait till I get a tissue.

Back. So I met this tall tanned guy and he’s the one who saved me. His friend tried to punch me and this tall guy pulled me to him and covered me from that punch. For like minute I was soo close to him, I even touched his chest. He was warm, so warm.. and his crooked teeth. It was the cutest thing ever. I wanted to talk with him but he just left with his friends. i wonder if he got hurt.

That guy didn’t even look back. But I kept watching him walking away under those street lights.

I want to see him again.

P.S   it's almost 2 in the morning and i still cant get that guy out of my mind. 

PPS   shouldn't i write that under June 1st????? it's 2.03 now..