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Oh, this is juuuuuuuuuuuuuuust PEACHY!
Well, well... just when thing seem to work out, it all falls apart. So much for prom.
'Cause guess what? Unless I get asked in the next week, there's no way I'm going! I get back (from Spain) the week of prom, and there is no way my mom could make a dress and I could get all the possible stuff done that I would need to. This sucks big time.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHH...
Sometimes I hate myself for caring this much, but a lot of my friends ask the same people every time, so it's like they are safe that they have someone to go with. It's not like I have a lot of guy friends who are actually nice to me (meaning, with band and all, I kno a lot of guys, but so many of them are IDIOTS). And yes, it is possible for me to ask someone, but I couldn't EVER. Talk to me if you want to know why (not posting...I mean in person or something).
I need...something to happen.
'Cause guess what? Unless I get asked in the next week, there's no way I'm going! I get back (from Spain) the week of prom, and there is no way my mom could make a dress and I could get all the possible stuff done that I would need to. This sucks big time.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHH...
Sometimes I hate myself for caring this much, but a lot of my friends ask the same people every time, so it's like they are safe that they have someone to go with. It's not like I have a lot of guy friends who are actually nice to me (meaning, with band and all, I kno a lot of guys, but so many of them are IDIOTS). And yes, it is possible for me to ask someone, but I couldn't EVER. Talk to me if you want to know why (not posting...I mean in person or something).
I need...something to happen.
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