Well........................today has been an odd day. Lessee, I found out, through various forms of harassment, that this one kid has a crush on me. And by harassment I mean: Sticking hand up my shirt, poking the boobs, grabbing the butt, trying to look down pants, trying to kiss me....the usual......
So...that was creepy.
Not that it gives the kid any credit or extra points, but he did have some very good lines. Very wrong place, and very very wrong way to use them, but good lines none the less.

However, this little event has brought to my eyes all the people who are willing to help me. Or, in summery, beat the kid up. Like eight people I wouldn't have suspected offered, three that I did expect, and two that I knew would just have to look at me and say "Who do I need to punch?" which one of them did and the other I have yet to talk to. That really made the tarnished day shine again.

Oh yeah, and something I meant to make a journal or something about like...I dunno....two weeks ago...ahem:

Yo tengo un novio, es muuuuuy guapo y adorible. Muy simpactico, El es mi uno y solomente amo

or, I think amo means love in spanish. Ahaha you shoulda seen the look on his face when I told him about the freeky dude, because he's a street fighter and I was like
"don't hurt him. Please." That's actually how I started to conversation....and he was like
"No one's touchin you. Ima hold him up to a locker......uhm...what happened."
I thought it was funny ^_^ (that by the way is the abridged version of what went on, my boyfriend is not an overly-possessive thug.)

I convinced him to just "Scare" the kid.

Bwahaha, i have an army of people at my command. Muwa ahahahhahahahaha!!!!!