Silence is Golden, but Texting is FUN!

Me: Hey what's up

Him: Hey nothing much were leaving oakland international airport in an hour and coming home

Me: Sounds like fun? How was hawaii?

Me: Shay says hi, haha

Him: Oh hey sorry hi shay lol

Me: So i have a question

Him: Oh ok and hawaii and san francisco were cool

Me: Well, it was shay's idea, but would u want to go to mtown's prom w/me?

Him: Yeah sure whats the date of the prom?

Me: May tenth

Him: That sounds good just let me double check the date when i get home

Him: That sounds good i just have to double check p.s. Did i already send this? It wasn't in my outbox

Me: Yeah haha nbd

Him: Ok good lol

Me: So I'm gonna have to talk to you when u get home...papers are due tmra, and i have to send/fax something to you... (AKA a stupid contract sheet...pshh)

It was a shame, this other kid called me tonight and asked me. I had to turn him down. It's so weird, I had to turn down TWO guys this year for prom, and I don't even want to go! (Sort of.) But...wow. I'm going to prom. This is so surreal.

PROM DATE...

CHECK.

Comments

Alex said…

woohoo!

prom sounds like so much fun..
too bad freshman arent allowed to go at my school.
(lame)

have fun!!

:D

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