I've Loved This Boy...

for four years. 

Don't worry. He doesn't know.

This love is what I like to call an SBE

(Silent But Everlasting)

It started my sophomore year when I finally started to love Aggie basketball, and then, in my junior year, he picked the seat next to me for an entire semester of political science. If the tall, shy, dark hair, and blue eyes combination wasn't lethal enough, he's a gentleman to boot. Words cannot possibly illustrate the celebrity crush I have on Matt Formisano. Especially since he's not a celebrity. It's kind of like the crush I have on Prince Eric.

One time, I had a conversation with him in class when we were both standing up, and afterwards, I walked away with a crick in the neck. That's what happens when you're five-two and he's six-eight.

Hehehe. You get to hear my voice for the first time, I think. 

Guh-ross!

Like the pathetic fangirl I am, I wanted a picture with him after storming the court, but I was too embarrassed to go up to him and ask. He was signing little kids' basketballs and T-shirts and being noble and stuff.

I know. I'm a coward.