Post Eighteen.

Gah, I can't believe it.
It seriously must be a dream or something.
Jeeze. No, I probably sound like a crazy person.
He had to sit on my lap. o.O
It was like... oh, shnap. :3

Though, I almost killed Stephanie.
Her whole, you can get a ride, but you should take Brookesany to prom.
Gah, so embarrassing.
Stephaine, I would never actually kill you.
I'm just easily embarrassed. Q.Q I looooves youuuu.