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my diary!! *ahh* i would like to write about everything! From boys to art to school and all this other "stuff."


Youna_90
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My first entry
Hello~~! i get to write stuff in here now. Cool....Um....what should i write about first....hmm....uh yeah! I know! This guy i SAW at my church. So what happened was.... I decided not to go to church cuz i thought it was meaningless and not useful to me. I didn't get the point of being there so i told my mom that i wasn't going. So she let me. And the next weekend, my mom told me to go to church just this one day because there weren't enough seats in the car to take everybody so she told me to go there first. I said okay.........There was this guy that was a sophomore there that i liked before and he was cute!!!! But this was a whole different story!! This guy I saw recently was not cute but HOTT! (I usually dont say this about guys) He was AMAZING!! I didn't know his name or anything about him. When we were all eating lunch at church.....I saw him and he sat at the table right in front of us with 3 other friends(All gorgeous). I sat where he could see me. So I kept on trying to make him see me. He wouldn't look!! I came home all happy but sad (Yeah one of those feelings..) I went online to find out what grade he was in. I searched and finally I found a video in the website that had winter performances. They were by grade level. I knew he wasn't a freshman. So I first watched the 10th graders then the 11th graders.....THERE HE WAS!!!! dancing and singing and acting and everything. He was a WOW!!! I thought maybe GOD was trying to make me go to church by using the hot guys........Should I go or not.......?
LoVe,
Youna




 
 
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