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SOPHOMORE PRIDE, BABY!
Oct. 14th, 2005 03:54 pmGreat, now all my friends want to kill The Guy because he hasn't given me an answer yet. Either that, or they're acting like he said no. Which he didn't. Yet.
*headdesk* Oh, and to make matters worse, he stripped down in front of the whole school today during the Junior section of the lipsynch competition. The Juniors always win, and it's always the same three guys, too. But it's not because they take off their clothes. Well, maybe this year it was, now that they're legal, but still.
Well, I mean, they didn't take off all their clothes. Just most of them.
Wow, I'm sure coherent today, aren't I? And this is coming out totally wrong. Not to mention I sound like your typical teenage girl with a crush, but still. I am.
Maybe I'll ask him again at the game or the dance tonight. Which I am going to, for the first time ever. I never do dances. I went to the eighth grade party and that was it. But I AM going to the homecoming dance this year - partially for research, partially for fun. Hey, at the least I should be able to get a dance outta him, ya know?
And - it's Homecoming, baby! Sophomore Pride! It's not Freshman Pride anymore - it's Sophomore Pride! YEAH! Screw the frickin' Seniors already, it's all about the sophs! Well, actually, the Juniors are pretty darn hot, but that's not where I was going.
Oh, thank God my physics test got bumped to Monday. This week has already kicked my ass, I don't need something else doing it too. Especially since I didn't do my review and probably would have failed.
And I haven't been writing, because I've been really, really busy. Mainly with homework and music. I've written four lines: ( Bloody Sunday spoilers )
*headdesk* Oh, and to make matters worse, he stripped down in front of the whole school today during the Junior section of the lipsynch competition. The Juniors always win, and it's always the same three guys, too. But it's not because they take off their clothes. Well, maybe this year it was, now that they're legal, but still.
Well, I mean, they didn't take off all their clothes. Just most of them.
Wow, I'm sure coherent today, aren't I? And this is coming out totally wrong. Not to mention I sound like your typical teenage girl with a crush, but still. I am.
Maybe I'll ask him again at the game or the dance tonight. Which I am going to, for the first time ever. I never do dances. I went to the eighth grade party and that was it. But I AM going to the homecoming dance this year - partially for research, partially for fun. Hey, at the least I should be able to get a dance outta him, ya know?
And - it's Homecoming, baby! Sophomore Pride! It's not Freshman Pride anymore - it's Sophomore Pride! YEAH! Screw the frickin' Seniors already, it's all about the sophs! Well, actually, the Juniors are pretty darn hot, but that's not where I was going.
Oh, thank God my physics test got bumped to Monday. This week has already kicked my ass, I don't need something else doing it too. Especially since I didn't do my review and probably would have failed.
And I haven't been writing, because I've been really, really busy. Mainly with homework and music. I've written four lines: ( Bloody Sunday spoilers )