"ITS MY SENIOR YEAR MOTHERFUCKERS!! HAHAHA!! TO ALL OF THE FRESHMEN, BOW DOWN BEFORE MY RANDOMNESS!!!" I yelled as I walked into the high school for my last year. Haha!
~~to the night of the first home football game~~

"GO COUGARS!!!!" I hear everyone yell as I stand on the field along with my marching band family, waiting for the command from the drum major. Then it began, we got the command and the game was on. At the end of the game, the Cougars won! Hell ya! So while the band was back at the band room changing. WE ACTUALLY WEAR NORMAL CLOTHES UNDERNEATH THE DAMN UNIFORMS, PEOPLE!!
So after we were all done, we just chilled in the room until our band director came to give the announcements. What caught me by surprise was when Gio grabbed me by my waist and pulled down onto his lap. I didn't see that one coming. "Qué?! Gio, what the fuck dude?!" I yelped. What he said to me next threw me through several loops. "What? Well you have a nice ass. Can you blame me?"
I'm so fucking confused.
~~later on in the season at the first away game~~

Haha! I'm having way to much fun on the bus ride to the game. Well it was the Courgars vs Lesville Pride. At the final minutes of the 4th quarter we got so bored and we were having our asses handed to us. So the few band members who went, sadly Amanda didn't come. We started yelling the time on the clock. At one point half the band would yell "7" the other half ".03" it was funny. Well we lost the game, fuck. So on the bus ride home, my bus buddy, Ryan went to sit with Chris, fuck you Ryan! So I sat next to Gio. So to be honest here, it is really fucking cold right now and the bus doesn't help since its fucking cold! At some point, Gio and I switch places so I could sit by the window and I was shivering. Gio decides to hug me and he pulls me closer to him so I could get warm. Ya, you can guess that I was a blushing mess, oh wait, I was! Gio and I were talking and at some point, his hands were at the brim of my shirt. Well a few moments later I look back at Gio and he was starting to lean closer to me. What is Gio trying to do, kiss me?! I'm still with Isaiah! What the fuck?! GOD DAMN ALL THIS SEXUAL TENSION!! Thankfully before anything could happen, Michael kills the moment by saying "Matt, just kiss her already. We can all feel the sexual tension from here." Ya, I'm feeling pretty embarrassed right now. Well anyways, Gio was the one who had to give me a lift home so it was just more awkward.
~~February 14, 2012~~

I seriously dread this day, haha. It's happy singles awareness day! Well I'm in band class and we were busy working on our piece that we will be playing for competition in a few weeks. Then there was a knock at the door. So Mr. Johnson had to pause class and let in whoever was at the door. Suprise suprise, it's the student message delivery people. "Hey is Marita XXXXX in here?" They asked. (I'm not telling you people my last name! I don't want stalkers!) Well I'm too busy helping a freshman clarinet player with his part to notice. But then I see people pointing at me. "Qué? Why are you all pointing at me?" I asked then I turned around to see the delivery girls come over to me and they gave me 2 carnation flowers. I noticed that one came from my parents. But the other was signed secret admirer. It doesn't take me 2 seconds to guess who that was. It was my creepy junior stalker, Matt W. (In the band, we had 3 Matts and they all played Bass Clarinet. The 3 carpet players) But I thought that it was sweet of him to get me a flower. Shame though that Isaiah and I broke up, it would have been our 3 year anniversary. Well the end of the day came and Gio gave me and some of our friends a ride home. He dropped me off last and before I got out of the car to leave, I quickly gave Gio a peck on the cheek. "Thank you for everything Gio. Eu te amo. Bye!" I say and try to get out but he grabs my arm and he pulls me in for a kiss. "Anything for you." He says. Then I get out and head to my home.
~~graduation~~

YEAH!!! WE ARE FINALLY DONE WITH FUCKING HIGH SCHOOL BITCHES!!!! HELL YEAH!!!! Now college begins.