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[seiberwing]

Conversation with my mom:

Seiber: Guess what, I got a prom date! Asked 'em to go with me just today.

Seiber's mum: That's great!

Seiber: Her name's Monica.

Seiber's mum: ...oh. That's really nice.

So now I get to take Monica to the prom, on account of she's Masquers-folk and cute like a bouncy puppy. And because she wanted a date and all the availible guys at the school are no fun. Problem being, I lost Monica's phone number at Starbucks so now I can't call her or anything.

Comments

[flybystardancer.livejournal.com]

Eh, stag really wasn't that fun. No one to dance with or anything. Though there really wasn't a choice as no one asked me, and I didn't/don't have the guts to ask myself.

Aww. ^_^ Cute!

[seiberwing.livejournal.com]

I've never been able to get someone to dance that I haven't asked myself. At least now I can claim I have a date, even if I just spend the evening hanging out in a corner.

And she altered my shiny shirt so now it looks all pretty.

[flybystardancer.livejournal.com]

Eh, I was the smartie that was either tolerated or hated by most. I did have a crush on this one guy in a lot of my classes that's the smart kind that people love (y'know, smart-jock-band geek), but I never put anything into it. Besides, he always had girlfriends.

Ooo, prettyshiny!

[seiberwing.livejournal.com]

My only crush is already dating, so feh on that idea. I'm just the mildly unpopular weirdo.

I'll post a pic when I can.