I go to the gym in a baseball cap, sweats and then run into a boy I like. It happens - so what?
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I try to be athletic.
In high school, during marathon phone conversations, cheap pizza dinners and long suburban car rides, I began to fall for boys because of who they actually were, or at least who I thought they might become.
There's something about breaking up with someone - you just look hotter than you ever did before.
That's the object of going to a gym, having fun.
It's fun chasing boys, especially when you're young, but I think it takes time and life experience to notice the other boys.
Oh God, I'm awful at sports. In gym I just try and avoid getting hit in the face.
So many boys and girls talk the same way, listen to the same music, look the same. If I'm out, I'll notice the person who looks different before I notice the person who's, 'really hot.'
I think anyone who has a boy would tell you that they do the sort of things that make you look at them and ask why they would do that. 'Oh right, because you're a boy.'
I don't know why, but in my career and in my life, I often find myself in situations where I am the only girl among boys.
I go to the gym pretty regularly.
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