Hey people who have nothing better to do but read me pathetic journal.Update on the whole Quinn issue. (not that Quinn is an issue. ^.^)
For T.V class I have to interview peoples about my topic, which I chose to be music. I got my really good friends to participate. 3 girls, and no boys. I needed a guy to participate, so guess who I wanted to be that 1 guy. Quinn. My best friend Jacque i real good friends with him, so i asked her if she would ask him if he wanted to help m eout and be interviewed, he said yes. So now im freaking out. I can't even look at the dude without blushing, how the hell am I suppose to ask him questions about music? I wrote everyone who was participating a note of the run-down, and yes i wrote Quinn one. But that's not it. In all of the notes, is my cell phone number. So yes, he has my ell phone number. Whats worse, is that I need him number so i can talk to him about the date of the interview. (Yes i'll be filming this) OMG. I'm a nervous wreck right now. Everytime I think about it, i'm getting anxious, nervous, and a bit of excited all at once. And the only way to calm my nerves is music, which is the ONLY way to calm myself. I'm such a wreck right now it's not even funny. I'm such a sappy retard who needs to get a effing life.
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