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Mikey asked me out. Woot! This Sunday, I'm going on my first real date (I'm discounting the apalling episode with the Asian because all we did is drive to our respective houses and make out, squick). As is the norm for my limited forays into teenage sex-angst it was akward, on his part, with a due amount of bush beating and looking at one's shoes, once agian on his part. If this little mini golf session goes well, I'll have a boyfriend, if not I'll have yet another reason to be a lesbian. Wish me luck, all, I have a simply massive amount of work to do before I can satisfactorily surmount an undertaking of this magnitude.