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Tuesday, March 11, 2008


Dear Bloggie,

He kept looking at me today. I'm not sure if it was because he had caught me looking at him a few...(heh heh) times or maybe he was afraid I'd charge at him again (It was soooo by accident. Just read the wide eyed post) or what. And there is always that slim chance that he likes me! *SQUEE* Lol my stupid girlishness.
(lets call him Vin. Since I don' know his real name)

We have a stupid history project. We have to take a talent or interest we have and do a timeline about it. How it relates to history and all that. Which isn't so bad...but we also have to PRESENT IT! GAHH! My fears! I HATE HATE HATE standing up and talking in front of people.

OH! I completely forgot to tell you yesterday. Ok well my friend (yup thats right, I made a friend) thinks that Zak is hot and asked me if he was a virgin. Well I didn't know so I asked him....let me set the scene.
He's about 7 people behind me and we are leaving lunch. So I say (or scream) "Hey Zak! Are you a virgin?"
Well he blushes and runs up to me and (with a WTF look on his face) says "Yeah I'm saving my...."
My friend (who only comes up to about his chest) gives him a big hug and says "Aww so cute! I wanna take you."
The look on his face: Priceless. I start crackin up so bad I had to leave. Well today she comes over and he wont even look at her. I ask him whats wrong when I realize how embarrassed he is.
"Aww Zakie's embarrassed!"
He looks at me, "Well duh!"

For the rest of lunch I just kept making fun of him. Now Jess (my friend) is all embarressed because she made him embarressed. Lol, this school is so weird.
With love♥,
Duzzie.
15:37
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