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10/08/15
Dear diary,
His name was Jongdae.
In my nine o'clock class, a lab class I needed to take along with my psych class, we had to group up in small groups to discuss for the upcoming major essay. I was lost, since Junmyeon had missed class for personal reasons, the only person I could freely talk to, so I had to talk to someone I didn't know. Cool backpack guy just so happened to be in the seat in front of me.
He turned to me, definitely catching me off guard, and asked me if we shared Mr. Sung's music class together. I had replied that I did, and he told me that he had wanted to talk to me since our first day of class, as I had been bold enough to wear a Tokyo Ghoul snapback that day and he noticed.
No one ever told me that they had wanted to talk to me before.
Honestly, that made me happy.
Our class discussion turned out to be us gushing about our sassy music teacher and our favorite anime. I also ended up being introduced to his seatmate, Yixing, who turned to be just as cool to talk to as well. The three of us ended up sitting together in in our psych lecture class.
I think today, I ended up making two new friends, and I barely had to done anything about it.
Thank god for this miracle.
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