Friday, October 9, 2009
Friday.
Typical day and then band practice. Then present hunting and wasting HELLA of Steven's gas. Pretzels, Baldo's, and Country Creamery. Soo after the whole homecoming and "not gay" conversations in Steven's car, I went home and got a call from Jerald. I walked to the "usual spot," which is where Don said him, Adrian, Jerald, Sherilyn, an Marissa were. Buut they weren't there. Only hella ghetto people. So I walked back to my house, grabbed my bike and went to PETCO, which is where they really were. Except Marissa and Sherilyn left. So, we just talked more about homecoming, dancing, and how I don't have a date.. still. I think I have a bruise on my toe, so I can't session :[. Anyways, I don't want to go alone, and since I was waiting hella long for a couple people to tell me yes or no (they both pretty much told me that they're going with someone else), damn near all the cool girls already have dates. Soo.. I'm gonna ask one more person (who I don't think is going) in my grade. And if she can't go, I'm gonna resort to... lower class[wo]men.
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