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2004-09-08
Not for Nothing, Never Happen, I'll be Forever Maccin' This whole semester Bessie has been thinking I'm crazy because I've been terrified of running into David, a boy that I may or may not have made out with. Well I saw him today. Cue me: Habitat shirt, capri pants, no shower, hair in ponytail, only eyeliner. Whirl around from getting food in the cafeteria, see him pass me and I could do nothing but flee! flee! fleeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I just left. Who cares that I had no salad, I wasn't thinking of anything but escaping at this moment. I got outside, put down all of my stuff and called Beastie outside the doors of the cafeteria. Seriously, don't hook up with people from your school. Bad. Bad. Bad. I may call him now just to get the initial awkwardness out of the way. Scratch that. No way in hell am I calling him.
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