Warming up my car and burning a CD. I'm leaving. No, not for good. Sorry to get your hopes up. Just going up my his house actually. I'd like to stop by his house, make sure his mom isn't home and chain him to the bed...just see what happens.

The CD I'm burning is Jimmy Fallon. I love Jimmy Fallon, especially with Tina Fey. Hell, I love all of SNL.

Kendall and I were walking down the hall yesterday and we came across a flyer posted on the wall.

"All School Dance Friday Night." She read. "Are you going?" She asked me.

“No way.” I said looking at her like she was crazy. “I haven’t been to a dance since me and him went out. It’s been…9 months I think.”

“Well why don’t you ask him?” Kendall asks, talking her eyes off the poster and fixing them on me.

I looked at her in terror. “Are you crazy?! I’m not asking him out! You’re…crazy! Leave me out of your little scheme!”

“What? I’m only trying to hook you guys up.” She said. I smacked her upside the head. “I’ve seen the way he looks at you Annie!” (She’s decided to call me Annie, because my name ends with it. I really like it actually.)

“What way?” I said rather rudely. I apologized for sound like a bitch.

“He just….looks at you. His facial expression just softens and almost smiles.” She says.

I looked at her oddly. “That’s because we’re best friends. Sorry, but you’re wrong.” I said. “C’mon, we have to get to Lunch.”

Crazy. Absolutely insane. Hm, that’s why she’s my close friend. But wouldn’t it be weird…if she was right? ….Pft! Yeah right.