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Wednesday, September 26, 2007
8:01 PM


i have to make this quick,
but just for the sake of how much i get irritated and annoyed at suspense,
(not like im implying that you guys are the same way)
im gonna tell you guys how jake asked me to homecoming :]





alright.
im not expecting everyone to be in awe after reading this,
but i think its cute, so thats all that matters yeah?




ook. so it was last friday?
im pretty sure.


gill AND jake both packed me a lunch in little cute lunch bags,
as a surprise.


so, i ended up with 2 lunches.



anyways. i got to my locker and opened it, and i saw this pretty pale yellow gift bag sitting in my locker, and i thought it was a gift .


so i reached up to grab it,
but jake popped up behind me and said that i can't open it.


so, i waited till lunch,
and i was STARVING, so i walked into the courtyard and tried to grab the bag out of jake's hand, but he said that he wasnt done yet?



so i got pissed cause i was starving,
(and im not a happy camper when im starving)


so, he left.
(we later found out that he went to heat it up in the microwave and put the icing on..)



i was in the midst of complaining about how he won't let me eat,
and we saw jake skipping through the garden path (yes, he was skipping)


gill leaned over and was like:
"omg. he just skipped. OMGG. HE JUST DID IT AGAIN."



so he handed me this thing wrapped in plastic,
and i opened it and saw a toaster strudel .






click toaster strudel if you don't know what it is ..

blueberry toaster strudel to be exact ..
(my favorite kind)


and on it, the icing spelled out -
homecoming?


it was reallyyy cute.
because:




background history:
every year, on my birthday, my mom makes me a toaster strudel,
and i get 2 packs of icing
because its my special day (:


and that day, he gave me FOUR PACKS of icing
thats why i thought it was cute (:




sooo, yup.
be jealous bitches.
now all i need is a homecoming dress ..



(i'll probably get one this weekend when my dad gets back.)
DADDY'S PAYING!!!



in MAJOR NEED of a new phone too ..
the "8" button on my phone isnt working .
I CANT PRESS IT!

SUMMER SUNSHINE?
RACHAEL - dont forget that name, its gonna be famous someday.
its the perfection that i envy,
& the image that im chasing,
thats holding me back.

what if everything i told you were all lies?

basically, im anything but ordinary.

i would totally marry any guy with a rose tattoo.
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