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My name is Mariam and through this blog I'm discovering things about the world, and about myself. Through all my blogs you'll see craziness, political insight, celebrity mania, musical interest, total drama queen-ness,all about boys, and ever changing views on everything. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy writing it. You're about read the pages of my epic diary. Welcome to my world, and feel free to come back ;)

Friday, November 27, 2009

OMG! HELP TWEETER....

I spent the day with some of my BEST FRIENDS! I love them all . I hung out with SAMIRA, OLIVIA M. , and OLIVIA W. And I was telling Olivia(s) about how much fun had with samira and my "African clique". And they were all reminding me how lucky I am to have all of you guys cause I blab about you all the time like samira, Iman, the guys, the aunties just all of you. And So the olivias said that since formals coming up and I NEED A date that i should ask my prince..... I told them we were totally not allowed to bring other people and they said I had to talk guidence counsler and beg. And they got the image in my head of him going with me. And walking me in and bringing me a crossage and all that good stuff. It would be magic! Im really good at begging but im not gonna beg if I dont get the courage to ask. And I realize its far away and rides are totally a problem. And i would have to tell my parents that I like him and that he was taking me obviously. But maybe? And it would be a good time to bring up that I really like him and show him how much fun I can be.

my little birdy friend (tweet, tweet) what do you think? Have the olivias lost it or is it about time average cinderella got her prince and turned into a princess? The shoe does fit. :)



BUT he could say no, and then that could make life a whole lot more awkward and id have to get over it and give the whole things up and that would be crushing. Not to meantion i'd be so nearvous I might make a fool out of myself. I need some help and some thinking over to do do.

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