Got asked on a date yesterday but I couldn't go. Me and my mom were going to see my brother's new house. I sort of wish I could have gone. That would have been fun, I think. I wish I got asked on more dates. They are fun. And I've only been on one. He still hasn't talked to me. Not that he really could have, considering he doesnt go to my school. Yet. *sigh* It hurts that he treated me so...inconsideratly. ~I probably wouldn't be this way it probably wouldn't hurt so bad I never pictured every minute without you in it.~