I've been thinking and I sometime (more often then not) think about what goes on in the heads of my two favorite Naruto characters: Lee and Gaara

So this is just my bad interruption of their thoughts… enjoy?

DISCLAIMER: I will only own Naruto when there is no such thing as happiness hate and ONLY then

Dear…erm Diary shall I call you? Or maybe Journal is better ,

Hello I am called Rock Lee, but just Lee is fine… I've never written in one of these before. Naruto suggested it because it is good for expressing feelings nobody will listen to. I had this for about 3 years now so I guess it's ok to use it now…? Oh forgive me if I sound foolish… Wait, I'm apologizing to a book… This is already foolish enough!

I've just got back from training with Gai sensei and I must say this one seemed more invigorating then it has been in awhile. I must have renewed spirits is all! Of course, I always enjoy training with Gai. It just seems that lately it's been a little…off if you will? Maybe it's because of…him?

Ok Diary/Journal, can I share a secret? Lately I've thinking a lot about… well… a certain sand shinobi slash Jinchuuriki/ red headed insomniac? If that's not enough I don't know what is. But his name's Gaara.

It just sort of started like a month ago maybe…?

I had been just coming back from a mission and stuff so I only needed maybe a three day rest or so, when I saw him.

I hadn't seen Gaara since the chunin exams where he crushed my arm and leg… not to mention my spirit… but that is a story for another day!

Anyhow, he and he siblings I guess were doing some official business with the Hokage and he said, "hello Lee. How are you…" Which was strange on Gaara's part. Normally I would've answered straight away if he had been know to do that sort of thing but instead I overanalyzed it as most things I do but I still said a simple 'hi.'

It was strange. The next day the sand sibling were leaving Konoha and I felt a sudden urge to hug him. Though I knew if I did I would probably have gotten beaten up for it…or my other arm and leg crushed…or worse.

Oh dear, it's getting late and I need to sleep too! Well I still don't know what to call you maybe I'll just stick with Diary/Journal?

Good night my new friend!