Being In Like

I am in like.

Tomorrow night is the party. I don’t even know what to wear. Bah! I sound like a girly teenager like Lizzie McGuire when I am more like a teenage Spongebob Squarepants.

So I guess I am sometimes kinda like Lizzie after all? Yuck. Yuckyuck… Shoot me now. And I’m even partying. Gah. I didn’t know I had a life.

My being in like must affect my way of thinking. This is baaad. Bad, I tell you.

Well I guess Spammers are in like with me, too:

He even signed it.

I am going home this semestral break. Hello Abu Dhabi!