Yes, I sure have been, and it feels fucking great.

Now before I tell you why I’ve been acting like a drunkard, let me explain to you, that I’m not drunk. Nor am I high, but that’s what it feels like. The whole ride home, even though it’s 1 o’ clock in the morning, everything was smiling at me. Yes, when I say everything this includes grass, mosquitoes, trees, and yes… houses and cars.

I’ll stop my senseless babbling and pathetic attempt to hold you in suspense, and tell you.

Here goes.

I just had my first kiss, and my computer chair feels like a fluffy cloud, folks!!! This crappy old wooden chair feels like air! My cheeks look like apples and my eyes look like flashlights, my hair is a bit messy, but I’m burning on the inside. I have goose bumps and I can feel my heart thudding.

This is one of those times where you feel like jumping around the house, squealing like a little girl, hugging everything that seems to be smiling at you…

But my parents are asleep. T_T