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Today I was asked out by a guy named Will. Will has been in the bread station the past two weeks to complete his cooking degree. Well, not complete it, but it's required. (Which all 'foodies' hate). For the past two weeks he's been winking, smiling, giving me random intense looks or telling me to smile more, or calling me "Sunshine." To me, he was acting like a 14 year old boy. Kinda annoying sometimes. That, and I've seen him talking to Jacob before. Ugh. But... he's nice and I would like to get to know him a bit better. So afterschool today, since it's the last day of class - he asked to talk me. (Me = uggghh... fine...) So he nods his head towards the campus in a "come hither" motion. "Where are we going? Are you going to kidnap me?" "Well.. I saw you were parked kind of far away today - so I thought I'd drop you off at your car." I was actually parked pretty close. But I went along with it - he has a bright red honda civic and explained it that he likes to look "as gay as [he] possibly can while driving." He said in the car that he wasn't going to ask me for my phone number till I told him how old I was. Ha! Even if he asked all he wanted I still wouldn't have given to him. And if I did want to give it to him, don't you think he would have taken it anyway? He could have been smoother. Oh - he's been riding me for my age for the past two weeks. I won't tell him out of spite. Ha. So all in all - I said no. That was my adventure of day.
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