I needed to get out of the house, so we went to Huntington Beach to talk and then rented Drop Dead Fred early..which turned into an ORDEAL..
But, I now have my most embarrassing moment:
We walk into Los Alamitos Blockbuster...and I turned around to answer something that he asked me..and as I'm walking forward..to the former comedy section-I SEE MY FRESHMAN BOYFRIEND. LMFAO. (Maybe eighth grade) anyway, I for some reason lost ALL my thoughts, and brains, and uhm...everything and literally RAN and hid behind the movie counterholdershelfthing. LMFAO, I HAVE NO IDEA WHY!!! I think it was because I had no make up on, and no bra on and just like, a sweater and black pants. UHM, yeah, and he saw me. He looked like shit so I have no idea why I cared..LMFAO, god that was so funny. So, I'm standing behind these forementioned things...LAUGHING as quietly as I can. Brandon was like talking loudly and I'm like *SHHHHHHHH* and I was just like, stretching trying to figure out what was going on. I'm short enough, so I could just duck behind the doohickeys. I was like SO completely and utterly embarrassed..and then he left. I was standing there-afterwards thinking that me being such a faggot was even more embarrassing. He saw me WALK in, he saw me SEE him..he saw me RUN, he saw me HIDING, and he saw me PEEKING... I NEVER act like that-and I don't know what the hell happened.
I hope someone understands that this was funny and that I am not always a total loser.