I can't stop thinking about that new, smoker in math class, but my friends still say it's too soon. *Just in case you didn't know, "smoker" is the word smoking hot.* Whatever, I know it's only been like two weeks since Bryan and I split, but it really wasn't traumatic for me. Don't they know by now that breaking up is just like breathing for me? It kind of comes naturally. That may be harsh, but the boys I date are clever enough to know what they're getting themselves into. Besides, the guy in math class is clever, and he's also a major hottie. We met for the first time last Thursday, and he was *smooth*. Almost as smooth as me. He, Janie, Shawn, and I were working in a group, so we had time to talk. He and Janie came over to where Shawn and I were sitting, and I just say, "Sup, I'm Lea," as suave as ever. Do you want to know what he said? Yea ya do! Instantly he said, "You have beautiful eyes. I'm Trent." I don't usually say this about guys, but he was extremely intriguing. So I guess I kind of like Trent, but we'll see how long it lasts. He really shouldn't get his hopes up because I've been known to go through boys like napkins. ;D Once I'm done using them, I get rid of them.