ARGH! *facepalm*

Ok! Today I was at school, talking to my friends about our crushes. We've had the same crushes from about the third grade, and they remain the same frigging people now. -_-

So, my crush, who's name will not be said, walks up, and is all like, "Hey, eh, Hannah... Do you, you know, wanna go out?" My friends had run off screaming like Michael Jackson rose from the dead and was there to moonwalk personally for them, so I was alone.

"Oh, um I'm honored, but I'm seeing someone." *facepalm* My fangirl-ness made me say frigging no! I meant I was dating DEATH THE KID! I turned him down because I'm so loyal to KID! *facepalmfacepalmfacepalmfacepalm* ARGH! GRRR! WHAT DO I DO?! *FACEPALMFACEPALMFACEPALMFACEPALM* and no, Mr. Picture, I cannot keep calm!