| 11:04 pm |
ill dew my color chang thingie tomorrow after work
lol, thats a note to remind my self.
so tomorrow i will ask out jon
if were alone in the dark room
i better dew it
god im nervous.
im dewing my hair in dreds...
bwah!
chickies are hatching
going to prom, better get lindsies ticket and make it next to mine for th dinner
shell want steak
i gatta ask out jon
shaved my legs...weird
shaved zee pits
lol, im such a freak |
| 11:12 pm |
so i ast him to the motel...
just so we no, im not a slut or easy, counter that, im a virgin. so after prom, me and my freinds are renting a motel rool, itll be a ball.
theres this boy. this dark secret poet super genious boy... who cares about me slightly... who i have fallen for head over heals. he was fat last year so he had no freinds, last year i was new so i didnt no him, but this year, hes this total babe, and hes payed me attention, god i like him.
so anywayz, i was trlkaing to my freind alan, about after prom, and the poet boy was there, and it just kinda like poured out "dew u want to go to the motel with me and my freinds after prom?" and he said sure, if he could...
i dont no what to say...
i dont no how to be...
after that he put his arm around me in photo, and complimented my work. well he also sprayed me with water, but he was aiming at the "asain" ( thats his nickname, i think?" but soaked my books, he felt bad, i could tell, and tried to help, but i was being kicked out of the photo room right then, so i couldnt really stay and see how things played out. instead he was there with are mutual freind fallon, who was looking blazzing.
oh well, maybe next time
she beast |