Today's post is brought to you courtesy of TBoy. Who is TBoy, you might ask? TBoy is one of my many 9th grade crushes. Remember Daisy? Well, Daisy also had a thing for TBoy at this time. But she said she didn't care. That it was ok we both liked him. But secretly, we wanted to rip each other's throats out with scrapbooking scissors.
TommyBoy and I exchanged notes, whereas Daisy was too chicken. Watch how he slyly tries to get me to profess my love. And become enthralled in the thrilling conversational topics of 14-year-old boys.
Betty,
Howz it going. I'm writing this very fast. Here goes Mrs. Jarom again. Oh well. I can't think what to write but I hafto. j/k (Who WOULDN'T be madly in love with someone with conversational skills of this cailber?)
Anyways, did you do your halloween poem. Mines kindof weird. You'll hear it in 4th. I used my mom's fancy shmancy scisors. I'm kina tired about learning about population! It's kinda weird! Did you know that most people of the world are farmers? Very Very interesting. (What an ASTUTE observation, TBoy!)
Anyways (getting to the point, finally), Tina kept asking me if I liked you and she said that you liked me alot but I knew she was lying so I just confused her. Hee hee hee. (Heart pounding, blood boiling, COULD IT BE TRUE? Did Tina really reveal my deepest darkest secret to the one person who matters to me in this life?)
Gotta Go C-ya
TBoy
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