4-30-12
Boyfriend?
A boy in my english asked me about my summer plans. I told him about where we were going to go for vacation. He asked if I was going to spend time with my boyfriend. I told him I didn't have one. I was shocked by his question; he was shocked by my answer. I don't have any clue of why he was so shocked, but I was flattered for him to think I had a boyfriend. All the girls in that class always assume I've never had a boyfriend, and there he goes assuming I had one right then!
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The Diary of Me
Non-FictionThis is a peek inside my mind, if you care. These are random short stories/entries. I hope you enjoy them, because some are very entertaining (I think), and you might actually learn something, about me, or about life in general. I have been known to...