Its late, I’m tired and getting up early for a run tomorrow before going to school to do a history test I kinda studied for and a test on a book I haven’t read. And I was just asked on a date. But because he’s broke it would be at his house. A first date at his house. My mom doesn’t want me to go. She’s fine and even happy with the date part, just not the ‘his house’. I’m not sure I’m OK with that part too.
And I like him, and we’re going to prom together and I’m over-thinking and everything’s a mess and I snacked a lot while babysitting earlier and I should have read that book and ARG.
So, that’s my post.