So....
I was at the Calgary Folk Music Festival, which was ridiculously good as a side note, and guess who was there? None other than my stinking crush! I was innocently sitting alone on a park bench eating my big plate of Indian food and there he was sitting across the way from me. The thing is, I'm REALLY sick of the crush I have on him. It's totally stupid. So, I just kinda rolled my eyes and said "Oh God!" quietly to myself, finished my meal and went on my way to see more music. Turns out he was working at one of the hippie wares booths, but his booth wasn't selling stuff. I'm not sure what it was. Anyway, since I have this retarded crush on him, obviously I made a point of walking past his booth. And of course I didn't talk to him like a normal human being would do. Oh no, I walked right by pretending not to see him. I really should just be put outta my misery!
