Dear Diary,
Wow. Andrew is so extraordinarily amazing. When I first saw him on that first day of school, after first period, I was sure that I fell in love. Then when I saw him at Homecoming game, when he was a nominee for Homecoming King, I didn't think I could be any happier. After a lot of my friends told me they were being asked to Homecoming I started wondering, "Why haven't any guys asked me? What's wrong with me? I'm not that bad of a dancer." Well I didn't get asked once but I did ask one of my ex boyfriends and he was more than happy to go with me. We were together on two different occasions and after both break ups my mom still, to this very day, calls him "Her Son-in-Law." Sometimes it's very annoying, but it really wasn't either of the times we were a couple. It was a major relief because my mom and uncle were very nice to him. My mom really wasn't who I was worrying about. It was my uncle who I was fretting. I was so not looking forward to telling him I had a date to Homecoming. But I did and after asking a few questions and realizing he'd met Damian before he was pleased with my choice. So the day I asked him we made plans that included him coming over (Because my mom and uncle wanted to take pictures of us here at my house), then we were to go to Homecoming and dance the night away (from 7-11), then because it was my Birthday weekend, we were going to go to a very late, but very nice dinner at Chilies. Where we stayed until about 1 a.m..
I almost died of anticipation waiting for him to get to my house so we could suffer through the pictures, have fun at the dance, have an energy crash at Chilies, and suffer the ride home.
But he finally got there and my uncle took the pictures, and my mom almost cried. Then she drove us to Homecoming. When we first got there we saw a few people outside so we stood there for a little while. I soon realized one of the people standing outside was my dear friend Jay. Soon after that I saw the boy I had fallen madly for earlier in the year, Nathan, until he got with his bitch of a girlfriend, who I've hated for a few years now, but developed a new fiery hatred for when she got with him. But that doesn't matter because even though I kept seeing them EVERYWHERE! I was determined not to let it ruin my fun. So Damian, Jay, Jay's friend Katherine and I all went inside when we realized people weren't outside because they had to be. They were outside because they wanted to. So my friends and I went inside and joined the other people in a line I never thought would end. The line led up to a ticket collector person. But we had to wait a little longer than the rest because Damian's mom had bought pictures so Damian and I had to wait in yet another line, which really wasn't that bad because when we got there we were already next, so the couple that was getting they're pictures taken were being very stupid and messing around and it was making our wait longer so it quickly began to make me annoyed and agitated. But they finally finished and Damian and I were up. So the camera guy told us how to pose, obviously assuming we were a couple, and went back to the camera to take the picture. Damian's mom ordered 2 pictures. One for me and one for him. I don't know when or if I would ever get my picture because It's been a few weeks and he still hasn't given me my picture.
Well im exhausted so im going to bed. I will write to you tomorrow. Good night.