Project: Transmogrify is where I use spring break to completely redo myself. I mean, get my hair dyed blonde and/or get strawberry highlights, contacts, get rid of all my acne, get a better haircut, exercise to get rid of the excess chub, work on my make-up skills, organize my stuff, rearrange my room, get some new clothes, work on my sense of style, stop biting my nails, stuff like that.
Why am I doing this, you ask? The 8th Grade Dance. I can gurantee you that if I stay the same as I am now, dishwater blonde or mouse brown hair, cover-up bangs, The Spot, big dorky glasses, got some chub, tons of zits all over my face, a messy binder, a room that hasn't been redone since I was seven (pink and white walls), wearing just what's comfy, no make-up, biting my fingernails, etc. A lot of people say I look pretty without my glasses and they keep on telling me to work on my looks a little bit more, but I'll do it in a good way. This will be my first dance, and even if I don't get a date, I can still go with Meghan, Cheyenne, Kasiah, and/or Meagan, the new girl. She used to be in elementary school with us. I think. I honestly forgot.
Or, I could ask one of the comers. The Comers are the dudes that come to my mom's house to get piano lessons. I could ask Ben! But he hasn't come in a while. I could ask Addison, but he's not a comer, and he goes to the high school. Christopher, but I hardly know him. But I would like to get to know him better. He does seem like a nice guy. My top canidate is probably Gordy, but also, the guy is supposed to ask the girl, and I wouldn't have the guts to, anyway. Why is it that every guy at my school think I am a total dork, while the ones that don't think I'm pretty cool? What's up with that?
Don't let me forget I have until March 10 to March 18 in all to do this, so when the time comes, do me a favor, comment me, and FRICKIN' REMIND ME!!
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It's the good girls that keep diaries. It's the awesome girls that keep blogs.
Why am I doing this, you ask? The 8th Grade Dance. I can gurantee you that if I stay the same as I am now, dishwater blonde or mouse brown hair, cover-up bangs, The Spot, big dorky glasses, got some chub, tons of zits all over my face, a messy binder, a room that hasn't been redone since I was seven (pink and white walls), wearing just what's comfy, no make-up, biting my fingernails, etc. A lot of people say I look pretty without my glasses and they keep on telling me to work on my looks a little bit more, but I'll do it in a good way. This will be my first dance, and even if I don't get a date, I can still go with Meghan, Cheyenne, Kasiah, and/or Meagan, the new girl. She used to be in elementary school with us. I think. I honestly forgot.
Or, I could ask one of the comers. The Comers are the dudes that come to my mom's house to get piano lessons. I could ask Ben! But he hasn't come in a while. I could ask Addison, but he's not a comer, and he goes to the high school. Christopher, but I hardly know him. But I would like to get to know him better. He does seem like a nice guy. My top canidate is probably Gordy, but also, the guy is supposed to ask the girl, and I wouldn't have the guts to, anyway. Why is it that every guy at my school think I am a total dork, while the ones that don't think I'm pretty cool? What's up with that?
Don't let me forget I have until March 10 to March 18 in all to do this, so when the time comes, do me a favor, comment me, and FRICKIN' REMIND ME!!
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It's the good girls that keep diaries. It's the awesome girls that keep blogs.
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