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So um, Wipe Out. I still like Number 7. It's just that I'm not obsessed with him. I mean, I am, it's just that I'm not stalking him or anything.

Okay, so today after school, I was hanging out with Clara and Ananya. It was so windy that dirt got in my eyes, and my nicely permed hair was getting tangled. Also, there was dirt in my mouth. I saw Yenna and her friends too, so I decided to go with them, but Clara and Ananya begged me not to ditch them, so I magnanimously stayed. Yenna went on without me. Clara and Ananya and I were talking, but talking is a little hard of you're getting dirt blown into your eyes and mouth. I kept screaming from the pain of sand getting in my eyes.

Then Yenna came back, and I was like, "You came back for me!"

She was like, "The wind's not as bad on the other side."

I was like, "Ha, bye guys, I'm going to the other side."

So Yenna and I started to walk to the other side, and I realized that Number 7 was walking in front of us. Yenna is one of the three...four...six people who know who Number 7 is. I was like, "Number 7 is front of us!!"

She was like, "I know! Today, he was like, 'Something's off,' so I told him about your perm, and then he stared at you for like, ten minutes!!'

I hit her arm and said, "I hate you!" Which is a joke, I love her like crazy.

Right then we were walking by K, and he was like, "Second violin!"

I yelled, "Shut up, Viola!" It's an inside joke. Unless you're in Orchestra, then you get it.

Anyway, back to my hair. I have never gotten so many compliments in my life. Also Number 2 was like, "You look like {insert name of another asian girl that used to go to our school}."

I was like, "Shut up. No one likes you." I was talking to myself, don't worry.

Right now, I'm trying to work on my... impulsive reactions?

Whenever I get mad or embarrassed, I automatically hit or kick the person. So I'm trying to not do that.