Well, I think I might be developing a bit of a habit here.... I mean, the blogging in Geography. This time, I'm not actually going to be blogging blogging about how dumb Geo. is, but instead, I'm going to tell you a little bit about what happened to me on Saturday. Don't worry, if something important comes up later today, I will blog a bit more.
But first, here comes Saturday.
When I woke up Saturday morning, I was really grumpy so I got grounded from going to the regional. Now, I am so glad that I got ungrounded for the regional, but I didn't know how important it was going to be then, but now... I am VERY grateful. What I'm going to tell you about first, happened at an awesome party that I went to with my awesome friends Sara/Raine; and Dreamer123456, and basically, my whole ward... even a guy I used to like.
I got there, and me and my friend ran up to each other, and spun around in the very cheesy--but very awesome hug that we always greet each other with. Then she said, "Sara's coming too!"
I screamed in joy! :) Yep, I did. Then, Sara got there. I had brought my Italian phrasebook and dictionary so we were looking up random stuff to know how to say. Then, all of a sudden, it happened.
I said, "Oh my gosh!" than I laughed, "it's him!" I said, excitedly. by him I mean the guy in our ward that I used to like, and might still like, but I certainly hope not because of how much he hurt me, but that's a story for another day.
He was walking towards the party with his family, his mom carrying a desert because the women had all signed up to make a desert. (by the way, she ended up winning the contest). For awhile my friends and I just sat around playing games that we like to make up. Then, we decided to go talk to Justin I'll call him. At this point in life, I've decided to stop liking him--or at least try to as much as I can. I'm not going to tell you the whole back-story because it's very long so I'll just tell you later.
We all started talking about random stuff with another one of our neighbors, and then Justin saw my Italian dictionary and took it and looked at it... then he gave it back. Nothing much happened, but for a minute I thought I might like him again.... not happening.
Alright, now for the regional. We picked up all of the people to pick up, and then we got to the dance. We all just danced around for awhile to some Halloween songs, and other stuff. We did the dance to Footloose. there is kind of a back story to this, but it kind of happens in the background.
While we were doing the dance to footloose, I looked to my left and saw a guy I like right now to my left doing the dance with us. I just have to say one thing. He. Is. A. Great. Dancer. Also, I saw my ex-boyfriend, who I'm thinking I still like because when I saw him dancing with another chica I got a little bit jealous. I was going to ask him to dance, but he was always dancing with other chicas. Now, it is time for the wonderful happening.
Yes, there's another guy. For awhile I was trying to get up the courage to dance with him, but every time I did he was dancing with another girl. Finally, after a very long time I just walked up to him and asked him to dance. I had to tell him twice so he could hear me (I wasn't talking quiet, the dance was just loud). Here's the conversation we had.
Me: Hey
Him: Hi
Me: How's it going?
Him: Good, what about you?
Me: Pretty good.
Him: How many of these dances have you been to?
Me: All of them. Since June.
Then we were quiet for awhile, then I said.
Me: Does Mrs. N (I took the name out, so no one will know who it is) ever get on your nerves?
I couldn't quite hear what he said, but I assume he agreed.
Then I started just staring at him. Then it got awkward again, and we started talking about school again.
Me: What's your favorite class?
Him: Geography, I have Packer
Me: me too! Fifth period
Me: When's your birthday?
Him: April
Me: Mine's in May
Then the song ended, and so did anything important :)
Love,
Emma.... more later!
But first, here comes Saturday.
When I woke up Saturday morning, I was really grumpy so I got grounded from going to the regional. Now, I am so glad that I got ungrounded for the regional, but I didn't know how important it was going to be then, but now... I am VERY grateful. What I'm going to tell you about first, happened at an awesome party that I went to with my awesome friends Sara/Raine; and Dreamer123456, and basically, my whole ward... even a guy I used to like.
I got there, and me and my friend ran up to each other, and spun around in the very cheesy--but very awesome hug that we always greet each other with. Then she said, "Sara's coming too!"
I screamed in joy! :) Yep, I did. Then, Sara got there. I had brought my Italian phrasebook and dictionary so we were looking up random stuff to know how to say. Then, all of a sudden, it happened.
I said, "Oh my gosh!" than I laughed, "it's him!" I said, excitedly. by him I mean the guy in our ward that I used to like, and might still like, but I certainly hope not because of how much he hurt me, but that's a story for another day.
He was walking towards the party with his family, his mom carrying a desert because the women had all signed up to make a desert. (by the way, she ended up winning the contest). For awhile my friends and I just sat around playing games that we like to make up. Then, we decided to go talk to Justin I'll call him. At this point in life, I've decided to stop liking him--or at least try to as much as I can. I'm not going to tell you the whole back-story because it's very long so I'll just tell you later.
We all started talking about random stuff with another one of our neighbors, and then Justin saw my Italian dictionary and took it and looked at it... then he gave it back. Nothing much happened, but for a minute I thought I might like him again.... not happening.
Alright, now for the regional. We picked up all of the people to pick up, and then we got to the dance. We all just danced around for awhile to some Halloween songs, and other stuff. We did the dance to Footloose. there is kind of a back story to this, but it kind of happens in the background.
While we were doing the dance to footloose, I looked to my left and saw a guy I like right now to my left doing the dance with us. I just have to say one thing. He. Is. A. Great. Dancer. Also, I saw my ex-boyfriend, who I'm thinking I still like because when I saw him dancing with another chica I got a little bit jealous. I was going to ask him to dance, but he was always dancing with other chicas. Now, it is time for the wonderful happening.
Yes, there's another guy. For awhile I was trying to get up the courage to dance with him, but every time I did he was dancing with another girl. Finally, after a very long time I just walked up to him and asked him to dance. I had to tell him twice so he could hear me (I wasn't talking quiet, the dance was just loud). Here's the conversation we had.
Me: Hey
Him: Hi
Me: How's it going?
Him: Good, what about you?
Me: Pretty good.
Him: How many of these dances have you been to?
Me: All of them. Since June.
Then we were quiet for awhile, then I said.
Me: Does Mrs. N (I took the name out, so no one will know who it is) ever get on your nerves?
I couldn't quite hear what he said, but I assume he agreed.
Then I started just staring at him. Then it got awkward again, and we started talking about school again.
Me: What's your favorite class?
Him: Geography, I have Packer
Me: me too! Fifth period
Me: When's your birthday?
Him: April
Me: Mine's in May
Then the song ended, and so did anything important :)
Love,
Emma.... more later!
2 comments:
Good times...
Very good times :) haha
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