Wednesday, December 08, 2004
Alas, a lass..
I asked my mom about going somewhere with Susan, Mr. Bussell (I'm not sure I'm on a first name basis..) and one of his friends. She was surprisingly agreable (of course, to anything but ice skating), which was astonishing . However, I think the only reason that she agree to let me go is because..I'd never go anyway. It's a vicious cycle with me (or a vicious circle..) 'cause I know I'd never get up enough nerve to do something like that, even after I go permission, so I don't think my mom's got much to worry about.
10:47 PM
