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So, yesterday, after a whole entire day of Disneyland with All Star Band, the Muir drum major confessed (subliminally but blatantly) that he likes me. My immediate reaction (which was slowed because my brain was soggy; it was 12:45 in the morning) was to not say much, but try and find the right words to say to him. Then I just gave him my number because I felt really bad.
Oy.
Oy.