OOoooooooK. I sadi the most awkward thing ever. And mostly, I just want to find out if Andrew is proud of me, or if he is sad at my non-innocence. I'm thinking proud, but I don't know.

I don't have a fourth period on A days at my high school. I had a bunch of stuff to do after school one day, so I decided not to go home, but instead to sleep in a practice room by the band room blahblahblah. So, during lunch I'm talking to a guy I met THAT DAY. During that lunch, so I probably knew him for about twenty minutes. He's complaining that he doesn't want to go to his next period. I say, "Hey, why don't you come sleep with me in the practice room!" Yeah. .....

... Yeah. It was actually really funny, amazingly enough.

Ummm, I'm done. Bye.

By the way, he didn't take the offer.