Monday, September 26, 2005

My Blast from the Past

OMG!!! I had a total blst from the 5th grade today! Ok, you guys my not know this, but in the 5th grade I used to date a lot. Wayne was the first boy I ever has strong feelings for. We dated for a while, but then he moved to a new school. I still think about him, wondering if I will ever see him again. Well today, Tina, an old friend from 5th grade called me. We still talk after school and all, but it was weird talking to her on the phone since we haven't done that in years. We started to talk about "olld times" and we both started getting really sad. Then we both thought of Wayne, the boy we both fell in love with. Well, his number was still the same, so we called him.

Tina: "Hey! It's Tina, and guess who's with me?!?!"
Wayne: "Oh, you know I'm not good with names."
Tina: "5th grade..."
Wayne: "Come on now"
Tina: "It's Mackenie!!!"
Me: "Hey."
Wayne: "Hey."

Man, his voice is deep!!!

Me: "Ok, you know what? You can't talk to me til you put your voice in a high pich sound"
Tina: (Cracking up)
Wayne: "Well, I'm sorry I matured!"
Tina: "Some more than others..."
Wayne: "What are you trying to say..."
Tina: "You left too soon!"
Wayne: "Are you trying to say your chest is huge?"
Tina: "Not mine"
Wayne: "Mackenzie?"
Me: "There not huge!"
Wayne: "Man, I shouldn't have left!"
Tina & Me: (Lauging)
Wayne: "You should come over. We could watch dinner..."
Me: "What?!?!"
Tina: (lauging again)
Wayne: "We could watch dinner and eat a movie! God!"
Me: "Nice."

God, have I missed him. I think we sould all go see a movie or something so we can all get to know each other again. And to see if he's any hotter. LOL!!!

I WANT A BOYFRIEND!!! but I don't need one...

2 comments:

Sleeping Mommy said...

Mac, you need to turn on the comments verification feature for your blog so you don't get these spam comments. You can delete that one also. Call me if you need help figuring it out.

And as to Wayne...well, I think it would be nice for you guys to get to know each other again.

And you are right, you don't NEED a boyfriend. But I remember that feeling of wanting one. sigh...

Party Pascha said...

I think Sam needs therapy. . .
Sometimes, I wish I could be like one of those "undercover" people and go back to highschool and do really stupid goofy crap again. Oh, I guess I still do really stupid goofy crap only young people don't think it's that funny, because I AM OLD now!! oh well.