HHHHHHHwat?

I'm beginning to think that people are getting to know me a bit too intimately because of this thing.

It sort of takes away from daily life.

For example: I'll begin telling a story about my life, and then whoever is listening will stop me and say "Dude, I know...I read your blog."

But I'm okay with that for the most part.

I have a date to prom now!

After 4 high school dances all involving annoyingly extravagant ways of asking/responding to dance requests, I figured it was time to just straight up ask someone without all the BS surrounding it.

So, in first hour, I informed Mick that when I take Siara outside of the class during 5th hour, he should tell everyone to clap when we re enter the room (depending on whether or not I give him a thumbs up or down, according to her answer.)

Roughly halfway through journalism, I say "Hay, Siara, can I talk to you about something outside real quick?"

She knew what was coming, but it was still fun. After some filler chat to give Mick time to give the class instructions, I ask, she waffles a bit and answers positively, and we re enter the classroom to a human tunnel made by our classmates.

I don't really get it either, but it was cool. I got props from Mr. Turner for asking her with words instead of ridiculous alternatives.

Now we'll go through the rest of my day!

I sort of like having AP lit first hour. It ruins my day, but by the time I go home, I have completely forgotten about it.

Today we had to write an essay on a poem.

A complete lack of motivation mixed with absolute confusion as to what the poem actually meant led me to not begin writing until about halfway through the class period, after Mr. Porter talked to me in a worried tone due to the fact that "I was the only one who hadn't started writing yet..."

Lunch has been rather entertaining as of late, I've been eating with Alex Wallet and people.

He was describing how a line on a graph went, saying "It was straight, then it kind of veered off course"

My response was "WHAT? like your sexuality?!" followed by a fake oooooooh. Lols where had. He got me back when someone asked what I'm doing tonight, and he replied "writing a blog that no one will read.."

I sort of made him feel bad by asking "Alex, what would you do if I died tomorrow?"

He said he'd cry and miss my blog :)

The rest of the day passed quickly and rather normally, with little worth mentioning.

If you haven't already done it, I suggest you check out my Formspring.

Aside from the fact that I'm a little girl and want you to ask me questions, I have to say some of the stuff I've been asked is rather entertaining. (Warning: some of it is what you may refer to as nastay.)

In other news, I've grown fond of adding "sies" to words. Examples: Funsies, stupidsies, goodsies, etc....Deal with it, or get slapped like Tyson did tonight.

That's all folks! I'm pumped for prom.

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