05.04.2004 ~ 7:10 pm
it was very late on Saturday Night (!) and i was slightly high from watching RUTH videos when Jimmy came on MSN. he said that he and SB have taken my calculator hostage and i said that they have to sing a Hales song in public to get me to go. which is actually quite simple, but then i am a fan, so i would know where everything is online.
i felt really bad today, expecially when Jimmy was wearing a plastic Walmart bag like a retard. not to mention that he's notorious for being overly touchy-feely among the seniors. he's never getting a date to prom. and i'll be in the exact same situation next year. and Prom is the ultimate in the American high school experience! which set me off a on a train of thought...
SB: go to prom with Jimmy.
Me: sing.
SB: whine whine whine
Me: no no no. actually... i'll go with Jimmy if you'll go with me next year.
Girls: HAHAHAHA!
SB: what sort of logic is that? *shoves*
Me: *falls over* hey, is that a Honda Pilot?
in the car:
Phone: bring bring!
Me: hello?
Dae: ....gibberish...
Me: WHAT?
Dae: John accepts.
Me: to what?
Dae: the prom thing.
Me: oh! the prom thing. fantastic.
Mum: what prom thing?
so my mum wouldn't stop asking questions about SB in Walmart, where i nearly bought a tambourine. she said that she saw a dress in the Victoria's Secret catalogue. she is happier than i am. prom is on the same day as the APUSH AP exam.
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