stuff that happens in mine
On Friday, I finally asked Will out, and he said yes. SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I was too scared to ask him to his face, so I wrote Will you please go out with me? on a piece of paper and gave it to him before first-period. Before second, he gave it back, and there was a check-mark in the box next to the word yes.
I was so happeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!
Everyone teased us for the rest of
Me: "Is this safe for you?"
Noah: "I hope so." *Jumps off a four-or-five, IDK-foot-high fire-escape*
Me: *peers over the edge* "Well?"
Noah: ".....That didn't hurt." *Almost collapses. Me and one of the two eight-year-olds at my performing-arts center
Will: "Bombs are beast." Will, after we watched Spongebob in study-assist
Updated 29th November 2010 at 05:14 PM by Elphie
Yes, I'm writing a whole Blog-entry about Will. Live with it.
Anyway, I have no idea what to do about him. Like I said in my last entry, I went to D.C. last week, but he didn't.
Well, this morning, his bus pulled in right before mine, (He knows my bus number, but IDK his) and he was standing on the sidewalk, waiting for me.
And I swear to God, his face lit up when he saw me. A few minutes later I asked if anyone missed me when I was gone.
^ Just felt like putting that.
Got back from Washington D.C. at 11:00 on Friday. By that time, everyone on Bus 3 was slaphappy. Only part I didn't like was that Will didn't come.
But it was a ton of fun anyway. We saw all the sights. And that was the only part that my friend Cheyenne came to see.
She even told me, and our other two roommates that "I only came to see
So, here's what's happened to me so-far this week: Switched my bus after enduring a whole year, plus a few months of torture Told a local Mean Girl off when she tried to be all nosy about the bus situatuion Reconected with Farrah and Logan, my best friends who flaked out on me about Wicked Spent most of my time with Will, during half of which I was mentally screaming "JUST KISS ME ALREADY, DAMMIT!!!!!"