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Feb. 5th, 2001 09:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bextraordinaryWoohoo.. had to add s'more shtuff.. I was bored and the chocolate sauce is raiding my brain. Ahhhhh!
I've gone all girl-powery now and I'm listening to Get Another Boyfriend. Enough of that sissy love crap I was carrying on with before. We all know it's not really like that, right?
Dumdedumm.. K, Mark wants me to talk about him now. Wait.. he has to tell me what to write first... Waiting... waiting.. shyness is a curse, dear... Poophead. Well I'll talk about him anyway.. let's talk about up north.. It's about time the whole story got out anyways. Oh there.. he said to tell you all he's freaking hot. I disagree. Not hot, cute. But on with my story.
Lessee.. it was my first summer in America. I think.. Musta bin. K, and I dragged my friend Diana up north.. no, wait, this is boring. Well, it all resulted in Diana and I fighting over Mark, but she eventually settled for Larry cos she liked his hat. Go figure. It was a cool hat, I guess. Soooo...
I had not part in this! I was trying to drag her back.. but she walked downstairs and asked the guys if they wanted to go for a walk.. along the beach at sunset?! Was she INSANE?! K, so we went on this walk, up to the big rock at the end of the beach.. we made a big fuss about not climbing it, the guys tried to coax us up, we refused.. we walked back. This is all very romantic and such.
THEN, we had a big watergun fight. That was the guys' turn to be.. well.. guys. And I fell. Hard. I guess someone just comes along at the right time, you're in the right place, you're ready to like someone. For real.
A whole mess of stuff happened.. it was all confusing and I get things mixed up so I'm not going to post them here in case I'm wrong. But there was a big... thing.. and I acted like I didn't care. Teenagers do that, I learned. One day in 8th grade (completely unrelated to this) I just broke down in my English class.. I started bawling.. and my teacher said something interesting. He commented on how teenages can act like nothing is wrong until a simple word sets them off and all the walls fall down.. that happened to me.
I didn't talk to Mark for about 6 months.. I forgot, I guess. I hated him for a long time, then I just felt bad, then I.. forgot. *shrug* Here comes the interesting part.
Hah, we went up north again.. Mark was supposed to be in Spain. Or that's what I was told.. I was walking back from the Putt-Putt place with my icecream (Barb, Larry and I had gone to get them) when we meandered past Mark's house. Who the HELL do you think was in the driveway, washing the car?! I was SO shocked, I dropped my icecream, grabbed Barb, and we ran. I guess I wasn't ready to see him there. It was all a big fuss, really.. it was fine, after.. I spose. Apart from the gummi bear incident.. *blushes* I have to confess that that was ALL my idea.. I bet Barb she couldn't stick a gummi bear to Mark's face.. She took the bet.. *chuckles* She lost. It fell off.
But now he knows.. now you know.. lol, not big secrets. Just girly obsessions. And dropped icecreams.. it was a turtle sundae, too.. I'll get him back for that one. For not being in spain, that BUM!
I've gone all girl-powery now and I'm listening to Get Another Boyfriend. Enough of that sissy love crap I was carrying on with before. We all know it's not really like that, right?
Dumdedumm.. K, Mark wants me to talk about him now. Wait.. he has to tell me what to write first... Waiting... waiting.. shyness is a curse, dear... Poophead. Well I'll talk about him anyway.. let's talk about up north.. It's about time the whole story got out anyways. Oh there.. he said to tell you all he's freaking hot. I disagree. Not hot, cute. But on with my story.
Lessee.. it was my first summer in America. I think.. Musta bin. K, and I dragged my friend Diana up north.. no, wait, this is boring. Well, it all resulted in Diana and I fighting over Mark, but she eventually settled for Larry cos she liked his hat. Go figure. It was a cool hat, I guess. Soooo...
I had not part in this! I was trying to drag her back.. but she walked downstairs and asked the guys if they wanted to go for a walk.. along the beach at sunset?! Was she INSANE?! K, so we went on this walk, up to the big rock at the end of the beach.. we made a big fuss about not climbing it, the guys tried to coax us up, we refused.. we walked back. This is all very romantic and such.
THEN, we had a big watergun fight. That was the guys' turn to be.. well.. guys. And I fell. Hard. I guess someone just comes along at the right time, you're in the right place, you're ready to like someone. For real.
A whole mess of stuff happened.. it was all confusing and I get things mixed up so I'm not going to post them here in case I'm wrong. But there was a big... thing.. and I acted like I didn't care. Teenagers do that, I learned. One day in 8th grade (completely unrelated to this) I just broke down in my English class.. I started bawling.. and my teacher said something interesting. He commented on how teenages can act like nothing is wrong until a simple word sets them off and all the walls fall down.. that happened to me.
I didn't talk to Mark for about 6 months.. I forgot, I guess. I hated him for a long time, then I just felt bad, then I.. forgot. *shrug* Here comes the interesting part.
Hah, we went up north again.. Mark was supposed to be in Spain. Or that's what I was told.. I was walking back from the Putt-Putt place with my icecream (Barb, Larry and I had gone to get them) when we meandered past Mark's house. Who the HELL do you think was in the driveway, washing the car?! I was SO shocked, I dropped my icecream, grabbed Barb, and we ran. I guess I wasn't ready to see him there. It was all a big fuss, really.. it was fine, after.. I spose. Apart from the gummi bear incident.. *blushes* I have to confess that that was ALL my idea.. I bet Barb she couldn't stick a gummi bear to Mark's face.. She took the bet.. *chuckles* She lost. It fell off.
But now he knows.. now you know.. lol, not big secrets. Just girly obsessions. And dropped icecreams.. it was a turtle sundae, too.. I'll get him back for that one. For not being in spain, that BUM!
