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2005-02-26 - 5:10 p.m. AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I did it! I finally asked him to prom! I did it yesterday. okay,in order to enjoy the full story in all of it's glory, you must first understand that this wil be my first date ever, I've never asked anyone to anything like this in my entire life, and I've never been more nervous to do so. okay, full story: Yesterday was spent making cutesy Oreo invitations which were cheesy and had quotes from Napoleon Dynamite on it. (Yay Napoleon Dynamite!) Anywhoo, my Aunt (Who is more like my big sister) Valerie invited me and my younger brother's and sister's to go to a high school musical. So my mom made me take the invitation to him that night on the way to the play. Gulrp. I've only ever been that nervous right before going on stage to sing or something. AGH! I tried everything to talk my way out of it and I finally said, "I don't want to go to prom!" My mom laughed at me and made me go anyway. So we drove to his house much too quickly in my book. We parked outside his house which I stared at silently until my aunt almost literally pushed me out of the car. My brother offered to go with me so I said yes please. So we both walked up to his house and I pushed to doorbell and held my breath and prayed that it wouldn't be Cameron who opened the door. And......................................................................... (pause for dramatic effect) his sister opened the door. Tee hee. I almost sighed out loud, but just handed her the lil package I had made and said in my sweetest I'm-not-nervous voice, "can you give this to Cameron for me?" and she said sure and I said thanks and then I ran. LOL, no but seriously I half jogged half walked back to my aunts car got in, and amidst the cries of congradulations from my aunt, and sunk down in the seatand said, "Drive quickly!" yeah, yeah, sad I know, but the point is that he got it. So I went to the play and had a blast. there were like five kids in it that I knew and they were all awesome. It was so much fun. They did an awesome job. So when I got home, my mom came out and we told her about the play and she was like smiling all mischevioulsy and I was thinking, okay, yeah, something's up. So after we got finished telling her about the play, she used her Christmas voice (This is the voice that she uses every year to say, Santa came last night! ) to tell me that Cameron had called and that I can call him back tomorrow. So today, the youth group at my church were going on a trip together around LA. The boys were seperate from the girls which I thought was good because I didn't want to see him until after we talked on the phone because I'm just that kind of girl. Ahh! Anyway, so as we were driving to the church building where the girls were all meeting, there were all these signs up everywhere that said, "VOTE FOR PEDRO" (Yet another Nap. Dynamite referance and if you have no idea what I'm talking about, you must rent the movie. It's changing out society! Teehee)So I was thinking, odd that in my invitation, I used Nap. Dyn. quotes and then there's these "Vote for Pedro" signs going on the exact route that I take to go to the church. Buuuut, it was seven in the morning and I was tired so I guess a little voice was like, "Cameron's messing with you" but I was so tired, I kind of ignored the voice. So I went to this place in LA that we were all going to and had a blast and I had so much fun just hanging out with the girls. But then, our leaders were like, "Oh yeah, and then we're meeting up with the guys to watch a movie and take pictures and we'll go home at the same time." Ummmmmmmmmm yeah. Bad. So I told Aimee what was going on and she laughed at me. :( lol. So I started getting really nervous about this thing and kind of hyperventilationg because I would've just rathered talk to him on the phone then face to face. Anywhoo, the guys had gone into the movie without us so we had to wait for them. Then they came out and we climbed some trees to take pictures and I was goofing around and ignoring him because both Aimee and my dad said that he needed to come to me. (like how my dad is giving me guy advice?) So I was having fun and I knew he was watching me cuz Aimee kept pointing it out. So I was feeling a bit uncomfortable that he still wasn't saying anything about it. But finally, right at the end, after our learders dismissed us to go home, he came up to me and I was like, "Hey, I missed your call last night." and he was like, "yeah." (He does this cute thing where he like looks down at his shoes and then looks at me and then his eyes shift to something else and then back to me or his shoes, it's really cute. . . . ANYWAY) so I was like, "What's up?" and he was like, "Well, I was just calling to let you know I want to go." !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!YAY! I have a date! So, he asked me what color my dress was and all that fancy jazz and he was really cute and then he left and now I have a cute date and it's going to be a blast and I'm so excited!!!! And I get to see him tomorrow and if you're still reading this, you again get golden stars on your hypathetical crown because it was probably really boring to anyone who isn't me. teee hee, anyway, so that's how it happened and now I'm all 'queen of the worldish' and feel like I could do anything, and on top of it all, I get to see him tomorrow. Yay! Alright, I'll write l8r, thanx for reading whoever does. See ya!
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