The dance that got fucked up
ok here it goes. now this is for everyone to read to know what the hell happened on friday night.
Brian was suppose to give me a ride to the game. But at the same time as he was comming over to pick me up, i was out with my parents eating dinner. He thought that i was already at the game, so he just left and went to the game. As for me parents, they though that i didnl;t need a ride, so they left to go give my brother a few more things at college. i told matt that i didn;lt need a ride, cause i was getting one from brian. or so i thought. so there i was bored as hell, hopeing that someone would call me and that i would get to dance with the people that said that they wanted me their, or i would lose my balls. or a threst to that effect. ahh. i feel asleep. then they called at 10:30. i woke up, and the phone by my bed stopped working, so by the time i went to the other phone, they had stopped calling. the caller id said the number to the payphone was 339. 0000. so i called that number and got some wierd operator and i got fed up so i was fucking stuck at home wth nothing to do. then at 10:45, i got another call, and then finally i got to go to the dance. when we got there i had to explain the whole thing to mrs. lawrence, (who rocks by the way) and she decided to let me in. So when i got in there, people that i hadn;t seen all summer starte talking to me, and i only got to dance the very last song. and then the lights turned on... and it was lame.... the whole evening.... except for the few min i got to dance, and hang out with friends. ahhh i wonder if this all makes sence...if it doesn;t.... ask...
dave.
Brian was suppose to give me a ride to the game. But at the same time as he was comming over to pick me up, i was out with my parents eating dinner. He thought that i was already at the game, so he just left and went to the game. As for me parents, they though that i didnl;t need a ride, so they left to go give my brother a few more things at college. i told matt that i didn;lt need a ride, cause i was getting one from brian. or so i thought. so there i was bored as hell, hopeing that someone would call me and that i would get to dance with the people that said that they wanted me their, or i would lose my balls. or a threst to that effect. ahh. i feel asleep. then they called at 10:30. i woke up, and the phone by my bed stopped working, so by the time i went to the other phone, they had stopped calling. the caller id said the number to the payphone was 339. 0000. so i called that number and got some wierd operator and i got fed up so i was fucking stuck at home wth nothing to do. then at 10:45, i got another call, and then finally i got to go to the dance. when we got there i had to explain the whole thing to mrs. lawrence, (who rocks by the way) and she decided to let me in. So when i got in there, people that i hadn;t seen all summer starte talking to me, and i only got to dance the very last song. and then the lights turned on... and it was lame.... the whole evening.... except for the few min i got to dance, and hang out with friends. ahhh i wonder if this all makes sence...if it doesn;t.... ask...
dave.