Hah, its blog number 123! Sequential numbers are always cool when they show up, don’t really know why. I’m actually not in a good mood to type up this blog, and I’ll explain all to you why! Obviously, it has to do with L, so if you really want to read a troubled teenager’s story, keep on reading.
So, I was planning on asking L out to prom later this week, although I wasn’t sure exactly how or when. But, apparently, someone else asked her out today. Of course, he asked her in front of the entire school, so she was literally forced into saying yes. I know this because she was depressed the whole day afterwards.
She came into class literally ready to burst into tears, and was just saying that now she feels obliged into going and doesn’t want to reject the guy after already saying yes. While all of this is going on, I’m just sitting there, pretty much heartbroken because she said yes to another guy.
Anyways, my whole day was just pointless, and I was pretty depressed. Then, my friends decided to cheer me up by basically making her feel as bad as possible. I know, jerk move of me, but what can I do about it? Well, I probably could’ve just not done anything, but oh well, too late for me to regret it now.
Anyways, now she says she’s giving up and tired of trying, so I don’t know what’s going to happen. I’ve got to study for some literary terms since we have a test tomorrow, and I have to do some practice physics problems, so that’s what I’ll be staying up to do. Thanks for reading my blog, and I’ll rant more about it later tomorrow or something like that.