2004-09-14
pretty boys are all i want
Well hello again strangers. Fancy seeing you here in my neck of the woods. What to tell you, what to tell you...
Oh yes, it appears I might have a date this weekend with the wonderful Ryan of Winter Dance 2003 fame. If you want to read that entry, just be sure to go back to like, the third entry I ever wrote here. You'll be amazed at how much I gushed over it. It's like nothing I have ever written. Until this moment that is.
When he signed my yearbook, he wrote "We should get together outside of school."(Call me!) And I took his number for like the third time. Everyone at my lunch table told me that he has been smitten with me since freshmen year, which is when I started to feel the same.[no I didn't use the word smitten, Jessy did the fool]He wants to do something soon, which means this weekend. Saturday I have to work at the Ethnic Fest but I told him Friday I was free if he was. Hopefully he will be. Otherwise all this emotional stress will be for shit-nothin'.
So that has been my day. Also my costume for the Spanish dance tomorrow was stolen and we couldn't find it until after school. Senora Opiniada[not really the word for opiniated but oh well]was not the most entusiastic about it. In fact, she and I went combing the school for fifteen minutes cursing out the freshmen that might have taken it. Because you know, upper classmen are not irresponsible or anything.[ahahah, ahem]We did finally find it and I will be wearing it tomorrow when I dance for a bunch of drunk Mexican people celebrating their independence from Spain. In the United States. Yeah, sure.
Oods comes home this weekend which is wonderful because I miss her like mad cats in heat.[that would Audra I'm speaking of]We're going to hang out at Ethnic Fest and then Phoebe-also-Lauren and her are sleeping over at my casa. Because apparently, hanging out with me is the in thing to do this year. All I can say to that is:Finally bitches!
In other news:I have two essays left to write for college applications. Also, I get my senior pictures this week and I will pass them out to those who leave me their addresses. If you want a pretty picture of me, ask. You'll have to pass a background check of course first. I am also reading, or rather, tackling, The Idiot.
This has been your smitten kitten of a diarist. The word sappy has always made me think of corn.
Quote of the day:"He's your homeroom homeboy, how can you not ask him out?"-[Jeny]