Look at me, skipping ridiculous amounts of time again! So anyways, my lovely English teacher pulled that "one person from the opposite gender at every table" crap. And guessed who dragged me (literally, took my arm and pulled me to a desk) to their table? PERSON! He even kicked one of the annoying guys out so another girl could sit with us (ugh, it was Sally, have I talked about Sally? idk). But anyways...it was cute. Like, really cute, he was like "c'mon, pleeaaaseee?" UGHHHH WHYYY??! STAHP!
But then I had to help Dave with his essay...
Don't get me wrong, Dave's one of the "populars" i can actually stand. He's funny as hell, but sadly he's a swag-fag-whiteboy.
Back on topic, while i was helping Dave, Person came and entertained me. Then he got yelled at for not actually doing anything. But I don't get Person! One minute we're flirting, then ignoring each other, then we're friends, then flirting again and ugh. I DON'T UNDERSTAND! (lol, miles jai)
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Non-FictionMy random thoughts, rants, and mood swings in words. ~go read @ArieeeTxx 's 2012-2013 as well, just to see it from her POV. ~away we go!~
