(backstory)
I'm home schooled, but I swim laps with a school group at the YMCA. I've been doing this for a few years. Good so far. But then a girl from the class invites me to a dance at her school. Of course I say, something along the lines of "Yes, thank you" but far more awkwardly. (I mean what was I going to say? "No I don't want to go to your stupid dance!") Anyway, so far, so good. Then I learn I have to buy her dinner. Well, money. That could have been spent on my PC. Oh well, I have a job, of sorts. I hope she likes sushi. Then I learn I have to buy her a stupid flower. A flower! Still, that can't be more than 4 or 5$, can it? So far, half-way decent.
Then people are starting to be weird. This one girl keeps asked me if she's going to be my girlfriend or if I'm going to kiss her and stuff. I hardly know her! What the heck? In the word of Kyle Kantarn, "I have a bad feeling about this." Why can't life be like computers?
I'm home schooled, but I swim laps with a school group at the YMCA. I've been doing this for a few years. Good so far. But then a girl from the class invites me to a dance at her school. Of course I say, something along the lines of "Yes, thank you" but far more awkwardly. (I mean what was I going to say? "No I don't want to go to your stupid dance!") Anyway, so far, so good. Then I learn I have to buy her dinner. Well, money. That could have been spent on my PC. Oh well, I have a job, of sorts. I hope she likes sushi. Then I learn I have to buy her a stupid flower. A flower! Still, that can't be more than 4 or 5$, can it? So far, half-way decent.
Then people are starting to be weird. This one girl keeps asked me if she's going to be my girlfriend or if I'm going to kiss her and stuff. I hardly know her! What the heck? In the word of Kyle Kantarn, "I have a bad feeling about this." Why can't life be like computers?