PART TWO:i couldnt scare him....TT-TT
Thus, the war has ended, today was a sober day after all. Except for the fact my best guy friend freaked me out like every second. I got like stuff...french stuff...
"Je suis comique, no?" I kept on saying, but nobody wanted to reply to me. At lunch, I had dress rehearsals for this twisted fairytale, and I was told to 'exaggerate' a tiny lil bit. I don't know. I'm not good with exaggeration at all.
I had lunch, and then geography again. In the hallways, my friend tried to go behind me to like, freak me out again, but I caught him before he came out of nowhere.
It was tough for me to get him back, so I am mad. >_<, really mad...lol.
There must be a way to scare him, but I don't want him to call like yesterday, because I want to call him instead. Should I prank call the poor boy who doesnt have caller id? Or do I not do that, considering I dont have it either...*cries*.
Anywayzzzzz, today, was once again, a sober day, and tomorrow, will be another day of craziness.