Here is a page from my diary: "I think I'm in love. I don't even know her name. She rode the ride I was riding at King's Island. She was also a solo rider. She was cute, and had short, curly hair. She wore black overalls atop her neon yellow hoodie. She carried two different stuffed animals. We locked eyes two or three times, but I always looked away immediately. Do you believe in love at first sight? I know I'll never see her again, but she changed something inside me. I didn't know I could fall in love with a girl I saw and never saw again. I honestly can't stop thinking about her. I'm losing my mind. It's crazy. Tell me I'm crazy, that I'm making this all up in my head, that I'm just stupid, but the way she looked at me. When we locked eyes for a split second. It's like she understood me. Like she overstood me! Like she is thinking the exact same thing." >///<