It was my very first date. One of my brother's friends asked me if I would like to go to the high school dance on Friday evening ... ending a week of horrendous exams. I was a little taken aback, as I never really even noticed him before, at least not in a dating sense. I decided that I would like to go to the dance, escorted (for once), so I said yes. Friday rolled around and it was nice to have the exams behind me and now enjoy 'my first date' ...
Well, a brief address to last entry's topic. We have set an appointment with the EMT on the 12th, until that time, I probably shouldn't sing. If I just tell myself it's not even for two week, i think i'll survive through the experiance. I'll try to keep you update with this, hit me over the head if i ever forget. Let's see, what else has happened... *scratches head* Oh, wednesday i started a babysitting job with a few friends. We go to this church for two hours and watch somewhere around ...
Updated 10-02-2010 at 07:16 PM by Shurtugal