7th Grade Dance

Oh Boy, our first real dance!  Two days time will pass fast and soon we will all be dancing like freaks.  Or, rather not.  Your choice.  Anyway, people are scrambling for dates.  It is funny to watch.  I already figured out who I am taking to the dance, I ask her tomorrow.  She is in my PE class.  Other than that I can’t give you any more hints.  You might tell her to say no or something weird and maniacal like that.  But I help set up for the dance, and I know it is going to be awesome.  Find a date fast, or don’t find a date at all.  Whatever way, this dance is going to be awesome. 

 If you are trying to find a date, and you are a guy, find any girl you know anything about and ask her out.  Most girls are waiting to be asked and would jump at any invitation, hint, smile, whisper, wink, or anything else.  So you don’t have to be discreet.  Just do it.

 One last thing: No making out at the dances, you will get kicked out.  But sometimes it is worth it if you know what I mean

Ahh… Junior High

Ahh… finally time to write and express my self once again.  I had technical problems with my blog for awhile, but here I am ready to write!

So comes the time in our life where we fan out and start to embrace many new friends.  Already we are in Junior High.  (Who da thunk? :-))  Junior High; tons of hot babes and cute guys to drool at.  Multi gender interaction here we come!  It all sounds fun to me, truthfully, but my fear is that we will make new friends and leave our elementary school friends in the dust, heads still spinning.  Junior High approaches, and it will no doubt test our friendships, our will, our mental durability, and countless other things.

When you comment this post people, please help me out.  What guys want out of relationships at this age, is a nice girl that isn’t lookking to get together just for the fun of it all.  What girls look for from a guy is commitment, and having a big heart.  Or at least that is what I gathered from different experiences.  And now I ask for help, both sexes please tell me if I am right tell me, if I am wrong, tell me, scream at me for being wrong, even scream at me for being right, but please give an opinion.

On a side note, this blog is not for just my friends to read, it is for anyone, of any age, of any gender, religion, or other thing.  So please keep that in mind.  Thank you all. 

Transitions Are Strange, Aren’t They?

Some transitions are strange.  I have a friend that I will keep un-named that was totally obsessed with Marisa.  He walked, talked, and acted Marisa.  We would be talking about football and he would be like “hmmm… I wonder if Marisa plays football” and we would be like “what?!?”.  Anyway, I had a sleepover and we basically IM’ed all night long with people, Marisa included.  There were some interesting things said about Marisa and Daniel, some not positive.  Some were strange.  But throughout the course of the night, it ended up Marisa and I talked…and talked……………………………….and then talked some more.  And Dan eventualy pulled a 180 and said cart blanche, “why don’t you ask her out?”  I was speechless.  But, everybody ebbed me on, and I asked her what movies she wanted to see.  She named a few and then she said “anything you want to ask me, go ahead and ask” but the coward that I was in front of pressure I just said “nevermind” and she signed off.  She signed on once again and I, with the help of my friends, mustered up all my courage and asked her out.  She said “whatever” and I later found out that someone stole her screen name.  It was the school witch, and the school rumor spread as fast as I had seen one ever spread.  I then paniced, because everybody was breathing down my neck to ask her out, so I finally did.  At first she said “I don’t know!” and sorta ran off.  Then I gave her time to cosider things and she eventually said “yes”.

We went and saw benchwarmers, it was really good.  The date wasn’t personal in any stretch or fabrication, but it was dam* fun.  And I suppose that is what it is all about…  

Dating…

Well, its official, I asked Marisa out.  She is still deciding, but my hopes are high.  If she says “no” so be it.  And if she says “yes” then yippee!  Hey, I wont be crushed if she says no, people have said no to me many times about even more important things.  So, I wait painfully until she gives me a straight answer.  And knowing Marisa, that might take a while…

Daniel+Marisa=?

hmmm… an interesting math problem with no answer thus far.  The choice is really in the hands of Marisa right now because Dan is still drooling when he sees her.  Once again he made th common mistake of choosing to like a person and never being able to hang with her.  I really don’t think they have ever talked to each other so, Dan will probably have a tough time.  Hold on!  That is where I come in, I try to convince Marisa to like Dan back and…that’s the cats.  Marisa hear my cry!  He is an amazing guy and reserve your judgement until you have actually talked, and I will try to get Dan to do the same. 

Marisa

Well,

     Once in a while,we have someone that you are lucky enough to entertwine with, either intimately, or just friends, either deep, or shallow, and this particular person is named Marisa.  Well, I have had the pleasure to know her, not deep at all, most definitely not intimately, but on the surface.  Now such a girl is obviously extremely attractive in nature, as such a person is so rare.  Now since I swore myslef into helping other people’s love, I do not love her in any sense, but, a friend of mine does.  Very deeply so.  Now, Marisa, friends, enemys, I give you the task of finding out who that sole person is.