The Story
I dont know how many people have seen Napoleon Dynamite, but sometimes my life is reflective of his. My story is one of lies and deception. This was several years ago but I can still remember it vividly today.
I was a senor in High school and I asked a cute red head (I though cute) to one of the formal dances. I had planned a nice somewhat expensive dinner to go to before hand then go to the dance so for all intents and purposes it was not a cheap date by any means.
The dinner was okay, however I noticed she was somewhat disinterested in things but I though nothing of it. Then the dance, this was my hellish nightmare. As soon I entered the building, she left to dance with other people and I didnt see her the rest of the night. In fact I ended up going home alone as she left with others.
I came to find out that she only said yes to going to the dance as because she all her other friends where going and she wanted to hang out with them, so basically she had no interest in me that bitch!
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