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Mar 04, 2006 22:31

So it went like this.

I asked him out. I really did. And he said yes, and he was even smiling.
So why did I feel like I was going to start crying? So why did I mumble some feeble excuse and litterally flee? So why don't I feel happy?

I don't understand my brain at all.

Maybe it just hasn't sunk in yet. I freakin' asked Mike Penick out. I ( Read more... )

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amazingwombat March 6 2006, 15:01:17 UTC
Oh my, Emily, that's really cute. The only time I ever talked to Mike was, twice. Once I ran into him accidentally while playing secret agents in the halls and once he was counting the stairs. Well, Jolly Good, dear heart, jolly good.

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