I don't know why, but I'm CRAVING hot sauce! I've been eating spicy food for like 3 weeks straight! I even took hot sauce to school and put it on my hotdog! Seriously, is that normal? *tummy grumbles* HOOOOOOOOT SAUCE...... O_o Anyway, when I told my friend about my hot sauce craving, she was like "I know why..." >:3 (keep in mind that this is the person who's been teasing me about this boy in school, I'll go into details later)
Me:.....What's with the look?
Friend: I know why you're craving hot sauce... >:3
Me:....I'm gonna go see if they have Hot Fries in the vending machine. *runs away*
<5mins later>
Me: They didn't have any Hot Fries.... ):
Friend: I know why you're craving Hot Sauce... >:3
Me:...?
Friend: It's because of Steele (guy she thinks I like but actually don't) isn't it?
Me: Not this again...
Friend: HOW COULD YOU [real name censored]?! YOU'RE ONLY A FRESHMAN! YOU CAN'T BE A MOTHER!
Me: Wha...?
Friend: HOW COULD YOU?!
Me: WHAT THE HELL YOU TALKING ABOUT WOMAN?!
Friend: YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!
Me: If you don't shut up I'll.... *grabs cookie* throw this cookie at you!
Friend: So...... Who's going to be the godmother?
Me: *throws cookie*
The torture doesn't end there.
<on the way to class>
Friend: *grabs binder*You like Steele~!
Me: *kicks*
Friend: *still holding on to binder*You like Steele~!
Me: *kicks again*
Friend: *still holding onto binder*You like Steele~!
Me: *kicks*
Friend: *let's go of binder*
<in Science class>
Friend: You like Steele~!
Me: *throws paper ball at her*
Friend: *grabs binder again and runs off*
Me: NOOOO! GIMME! *snatches binder*
Friend: *steals binder again*
Me: *grabs backpack and pulls her back*
<10mins later>
Friend: You like Steele~!
Me: You got anything I can throw at her?
Random dude: *hands over crayon*
Me: *throws crayon*
*crayon almost hits some other random dude*
Me: Sorry!
<At the end of class>
Friend: *grabs backpack*
Me: O_o *runs out the door, dragging friend and causing her to knock into other people in the process*
Yeah, pretty random day...
