Now on a more selfish note. I got a car! It's a 1991 Infinity G20. It's pretty nice, but Dad is still fixing it (I got it 2 weeks ago =) ).
Ok, so Homecoming is coming up. There's this guy in my Spanish class ([local community college]) who is kinda cute, but we just started talking, so I don't know if it's too early to ask him. If I don't have the guts to ask him tomorrow and I don't have a date until Tuesday, I'll ask him then. Then there's "Paul". He's gorgeous. He sits in front of me in Chem and today he offered to help me with the lab. Yes, rescue me from the horrors of graduated cylinders and NaClO! My knight in shining armor! Hahaha! But he was very eager to help, so I don't know what to think. Oh yeah, and there's this guy Adam who keeps asking me to homecoming... It's crazy! He's a total nerd and I think I'd rather live in exile than slow dance w/him.
07/15/08 Note: Uhm, Mean Girls, anyone?
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People change... I lived a double life: GPA, Grades, Marching Band on one side. Drugs, Booze, and Raves on the other... hard to believe 16 was only 8 years ago though... all without a car... (says the 16 year old green-eyed monster I left behind)
Did we call him John Scary? Why am I doubting myself, I think we did. Why
did you want to dance with a scary?
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