There is this guy I know named Nick Hanson. He just got a GameBoy Advance and he thinks he's all that. Pu-shaw. I have a GBASP. Anyways, he called my house one night before the Harvest dance to tell me he couldn't go because he was suspended. Then he asked me what video game systems I had, so I told him.
Then last week he calls me up and asks me if he can borrow some of my GBA games? I can't be rude so I say yes. So on the bus he borrows two of my games, but I've dealt with guys who want to borrow my stuff, and I made him sign a contract that said he had to bring back my games by next week or he'd have to pay me six dollars.
The scary part of this: He has my phone number. He told me he got it awhile ago. My friend and my step-dad says he might have a crush on me. Yuck. whee
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