i was hanging around after school the other day, when i found a folded piece of notebook paper on the floor. being the extreme yenta that i am, i of course unfolded it and read it. it was written in pencil, in the neatest prettiest cursive i have ever seen. it said:
What's up? Well I wanted to know if you wanted to be my Pageant date for the Youth Conference. If not it's O.K., I doubt you would choose me anyway!!"
aw...how sad. this girl needs to get more confidence in herself. i wonder who she is.... and who the hell is kevin?!?