2006-01-13 - 5:37 p.m.
So get this diaryboy, i was getting a drink of water from this weird ass tasting water fountain outside the doorway of stairs that lead down to the 1st floor (FYI..the water at this fountain taste sort of sweet which makes me hate drinking it but the next fountains about a mile of twist and turns from it or just below it on the first floor but i just can see the logic of going down steps for a drink of water then returning up them again to get to my next class which is twists and turns on the second floor away, or i drank that weird ass sweet tasting water),...when this girl name Andrea came up to me with her pants pulled down to her show her lower waist, normally i love seeing girls with their pants hugging on their hips but Andrea is not the type of girl who wears her pants so low. In fact shes not much of a girl at all. Shes a nerd, and a nerd by any sex is still a nerd.
So my ESP went into high alert, why was she asking me if i wanted to be her Chemisty parner?
We were given this bullshit assignment about turning water into wine or something i stopped paying attention when the teacher said it was due on February something. What the fuck i never plan more then a few days ahead so the mention of February caused my brain to go into daydreaming mode, afterall
Linette who was sitting 2 seats ahead of me in the next row of seats was wearing pants that was hanging out so as to damn near show the crack of her ass. How is a boy to concentrate with so much sexual inuandos going on.
Either the devils working overtime fucking with my head or the girls are driving every boy in school crazy with the way they are dressing because i find myself getting more and more hard on's during the school day then i can ever remember.
So when Andrea came up asking me if i wanted to be her assignement parner with her pants riding her waist, i would have agreed to holding on to hand ganade with its pin out if she asked, i wasn't thinking of what she asked, only what would i see if her pants were just an inch or 2 lower.
Silky, shiny, vigina hair or corse, barb-wired hair? That is the question.
She gave me her number and said to call her so we could come arrange the times we could meet.
Now diaryboy, how am i suppose to explain this shit to Loraine whos been bugging out everytime she sees me talking to some girl. I am sick and tired of it but what can i say, i ain't gonna lie and say i ain't up to no good. Ok i do lie but what can i say when she asks why i agreed to be Andreas parner. What the fuck i suppose i could tell her the teacher assigned me. Yes that will work.
I still don't know why Andrea had her pants down so damn low, she usually dresses like some old maid, so why the low pants today.
What the fuck.
Who knows maybe little Andrea is growing up and wants to show her wares, Not that she got much but she does have some tang......a little skinny for my taste but then again i wouldn't mine a change in my menu....ha.ha.ha.ha.
I was gonna do hang out at the new canteen place but its foggy as hell outside. The lake looks, Jason gonna come out of the lake and go on a killing spree, like with the fog covering it.
Fuck Jason i will kick his hockey mask wearing ass if he comes out of MY fucking lake.
DINOBOY
