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Saturday, March 21, 2009

Close Call

I was tossing through a stack of old records when I glanced up and saw the hottest boy in the world. I must say, I was taken back a little. I'm not use to guys looking at me, especially his type. Anyway, he smiled as though he was studying me. I couldnt take my eyes off of him nor could he. I thought to myself, my gosh I have to go up to him. I wispered to myself; gosh hes cute. Well, his girlfriend must have heard and went walking up to him. What can I say. That is the kind of luck I have. The end.

When is it going to be my turn for a fairy tale?

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