So my mom asks me about what we did at the sleepover, and I say, normal girl stuff. She says, normal girl stuff like what? And I say, *sigh* like talking about who our crushes are. And then, she asked my dreaded question: who do you have a crush on? My first answer was I don't have to tell you that. My second about an hour later, when I said, he's some kid in my civics class. And she asked did you talk to him? I said no. Lucky me, I didn't have to tell her the name. After that I went to sleep. Oh did I tell you about the time last night I was dared to text him and call him over google hangouts? Well I did, but luckily he didn't answer. That would have been scary. So here I am, laying in bed tired after a sleepover. And if you're going to ask, no, I'm not going to put proper grammar/punctuation in this update, because I don't feel like it. Bye!