Talk:Kick/@comment-5463410-20130524031522

I'm gonna dig my way out of the friend zone...using my secret weapon that always gets boys to talk to me.

Guns.

Boys are always talking about bolt-action and semi-automatic guns and how they wish they had one. One time I literally laughed in this kids face. He said he can't wait until he gets a gun, and I said that I already have one. (I don't own it, my dad does, but it will be mine once I pay him back for it, right? Uh...Twin, help me with this) This boy asked which kind and I said "Semi-automatic Mossberg 702 Plinkster, .22 rifle in pink and black; holds ten rounds in one magazine."

This not looked at me like I was crazy. PURE CRAZY.

And you wanna know what I told him?

Never underestimate a girl.

I don't know how guns and love are related, but who cares?!?

I realized that Anonymous and I "kissed" and hugged yesterday.

☺😍☺😍☺😍☺😍☺😍☺😍☺😍☺😍☺

Joey did not upload today *tear, tear* but I've been watching his gaming channel, sooooo...yeah.

I believe that is all for today. Nothing happened...wait, there is something!!!!

We were doing sit-ups in the gymnasium today while the boys played basketball in the gym, too. We took up a small portion of the gym. It took at 3 minutes to do sit-ups, 1 minute to put away the mats, 2 minutes to hear what's happening next week, and the other 34 minutes was the time we had to ourselves. There was a volleyball game going on: Three or four boys (two of them who are in my classes) and two girls versus...da da da daaaa!!! Me!! And a few other girls who left halfway through. So mostly me!!!!! The other team was the athletes, soccer and basketball and baseball and softball and football...just athletes. The only sports I play are volleyball and badminton. My favorite part of each game is the serving. Especially in volleyball. The boys' faces when I served the ball and nobody could hit it, or when I returned the ball with a set that went all the way across the gym, never touching the ground!! It was so funny. I was cracking up every time they looked at me with a confused look o their face. (BTDubs, I'm a toothpick. People I don't know that we'll tell me I need to grow muscle.I may look skinny, but I'm not. You know when someone does the muscle man thing to show off their muscles? I did it in a mirror once. I have muscles. Their not huge, but their still muscles. And got them from playing volleyball and badminton for an hour and a half each every day when it's nice out. One time I played badminton when it was raining. Pouring. And I was running around in the muddy grass barefoot.

Okay, I just gave you half of my life story.

May the odds be ever in YOUR favour, and gooooodbye!!!!

NIGHT-NIGHT!!!