I hate Connie Tseng
So yeah I really hate Connie, so it started at the end of 6th grade and I thought that it was jus some stupid little crush. I was flattered and went on with my life. I didn’t like her because she was unattractive. Actually, it safe to say, now that I got to know her that she is ugly on the inside out. So yeah seventh grade started and I was pretty cocky because I wasn’t the youngest. ... So it was the 1st day and I got introduced to all my classes. ... I thought she had gotten over me; c’mon it was a long time ago and made sure that I didn’t call or make any contact whatsoever, because I knew that she might take it the wrong way. Boy was I wrong. ... I read half the notes she sent me then threw away the rest. So yeah I dated around, Im sure you know Nichole Kinderman, yup I dated her. ... So yeah I dated her then broke up with her. Connie came back stronger than ever. She wanted to know if I liked her. ... I didn’t hate back then so I said yeah. I meant it in an “I like you as a friend” sort of way, but she couldn’t settle for just that. ... Okay said that I was sorry I mislead her and I asked her to be my date to winter formal. ... I should also mention that I was string at all the asses in the opposing team, damn they were fine. So I decided after that to ask her out, to be my girlfriend, at the dance. I told everyone to vote for me and her as prince and princess then I would ask her out while we did our dace.