My Crush
When we were in school, Rob was the cute, cool, most popular boy in school. I was quiet, shy, sweet Leah. (yeah, I'm calling myself sweet).
I had a crush on Rob from 4th grade til the beginning of 9th grade. He's really cute; do you blame me?
Rob claims that he doesn't have any memory of me during those years. But, don't worry. He just has a bad memory. We definitely shared a special moment in 6th grade. One day I wore my hair down and over to the side. Cool Rob turned around and told me that he liked how I did my hair that day. I pretty much wore my hair like that every day for the next month.
I guessed it worked. We're married now, aren't we?
posted by Leah at 11:14 PM
9 Comments:
Leah, your are such a great blogger! I love reading your stuff, your a funny girl inside that shy exterior... i like that!
that is amazing.
That is SO funny. Is that why you're growing your hair out so you can do the sweep over to one side ponytail?
So, after you stopped loving him in 9th grade, did he start loving you? I feel like that's the story I heard from Mr Vis.
this is funny for several reasons: first, the picture. I witnessed that Rob look and coolness firsthand. Second, that is a stinking cute story and third, I was always jealous of his coolness. I was the goofy tall nerdy friend. So funny -- I love you guys!
oh man that is a stinking great story. give it up for love. i think robs hair is sexier now though.
Cool Mangoes!
haha amazing!
That's a funny story. And it seems like a fairytale come true for you.
It had to be the hair! Way to work your womanly magic. Soon I should tell the story about how a seduced a bear.
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