Life is a Wonder

Again i was at a stop light, and have you ever looked into other peoples cars and wondered what there life is like? Who they are like? I do, all the time. I know its like creepy but people do the same to me. When i see people laugh and smile or even cry i always wonder what made them do that. I believe that wondering makes the world go around. Well maybe not actually but in a sense. I care what people think, good or bad its who i am. I like to here peoples opinion. I got back from my best friends house she lives where i used to live and i saw all of my old friends and it made me happy, it felt like i never left but as i sat down in my room and put everything away i cried. My life and time didnt stop it just kept on moving and moving which made everything feel worse. My friends are at a different school and im a whole hour away, their lives are the same, but mine feels different, like really different. And while i was at my friends house i met this guy, and while i was at PWLMS i had the biggest crush on him lol but i never talked to him untill saturday night at the carnival, he became my ride buddy since my friend was ummm.....really involved with her boyfriend =) and i spent all day sunday with him and he is a really good person like better than i thought but even he is different! he is gonna be a spohmore at DHS while im gonna be a Freshman at GHS. talk about drama! haha. this is just a story of part of the summer. And now i wonder when im gonna see him again.... well i gotta go and pack for washington....