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Oh yeah, the dance was great.
I got compliments from all the teachers . . . which was kind of akward in some cases . . . and alot of people said I looked really pretty.
. . . . . . . . .
But for the most part I stayed away from all the sweaty dancing teens and sat alone in the cafeteria . . . well, I wasn't REALLY alone.
I was watching my heart favourite teacher heart
play chess with one of the nerds (The one that was rumored to be dating me . . . . EWWWW).
After the dance we all went out to party some more . . . . . but I wasn't really paying attention to the kids who *ALMOST* rolled into the street. I was thinking about how my heart favourite teacher heart stormed out of the building, ran to his car and sped away . . . .
I think it was either beacause he lost the game, or because of all the girls walking up to him telling him that I *LIKE* him. sad
Now I'm pretty depressed. crying crying