Boys, Boys, Boys...

Boys...what can I say about them? Aside from the fact that I hang out with WAY too many of them? Um...how about the guys I know...are all FUCKING CRAZY! (yes that is the only way to describe them...and since I am too lazy to describe my whole day, let's put this in parts.)

Will
So...I mentioned earlier that we had this bet and I figured he wouldn't remember. Was I wrong or what? The stakes are really high now. If I don't kiss Salad on Tuesday right before homeroom with Will present, on Wednesday, he is going to give Salad a story which has um...very perverted thoughts on it...which he will pass off as mine. If I do kiss him, the story doesn't go out and Will shuts up for a week. Sounds easy doesn't it? I get to kiss the guy I like, and the most annoying guy I know shuts up during math class. I wish it were that easy. Salad and I just rebuilt our friendship, we have a fluctuating relationship, sometimes we're up, sometimes we're down...and he's just getting over Chrissy...the odds are not in my favor here.

Salad
Speaking of Salad...we had chem today and he and Frank spent the whole class talking. Salad and I were talking after class and he showed me what he and Frank were doing all period. Apparently, they were playing with Salad's mp3 player thing where they can edit pictures, so they were making a montage of their favorite things. Apparently, Frank likes soccer, girls, beer and some other things that I can't remember, and Salad likes soccer, music, girls...and some other stuff that I can't remember. Yeah...I don't remember everything, I just remember that we were close together, leaning over one little mp3 player...heads almost touching... *sigh* ...but not quite.

George
My first encounter with George today was when he was dancing outside our chemistry classroom waiting for the bell to ring while trying to get Wren's attention so she could get Frank's attention. I didn't see him again until lunch where he was just as crazy as ever, we were playing a game similar to spin the bottle (but it was more like spin the weight) and Frank kept landing on him, so George tried to make himself look available.

Frank
And when Frank wasn't getting George, he was getting me. We just looked at each other, he didn't even bother pretend, and I didn't even bother look available...not like George at least. Eh...basically I told his story through everybody else.

Nate
Wow Nate and Pi actually sat with us today...I guess we are the closest things they have to friends. So far today he seemed to be one of the coolest guys. He asked about journalism, I said I loved it and he told me that he always thought I seemed like the journalist type.

Pi
I think this is the first time I ever mentioned him...he's this guy who goes to my church and my high school. He plays tennis with Nate and they are good friends...and we have pretty much ignored each other for most of our lives...even though we had art and lunch together this year. So anyway today we talked a little bit since he came to our table today, actually he insulted me...in German. He called me a slut/tramp (that was the definition) so I went over and slapped him...you know all the guys I know do the same thing when they don't want to get hit. They put their hoodies up and put their heads on the table.

John
So yesterday Angie asked John out, and today right before lunch I was going up to Angie and she practically ran over to me and told me that John came up to her and said, "you look hot" and she couldn't stop smiling. Then when she went for an answer at the end of the day, he told her that he couldn't have a girlfriend because he only wanted to think about his grades right now and his last girlfriend distracted him from his schoolwork. Angie was sort of hurt...but we both agreed that she should go home and drown her sorrows in music.

So these are the guys I interacted with today...I didn't really get a chance to talk to Aaron...all I really said to him was "it's all your fault Aaron" because of the bet, and Salad chimed in and said, "Yeah Aaron it's all your fault" poor Aaron...and he forgot too...I should have cut him more slack.