Almost there

My dreams may have been crushed today. Well, not as much crushed as confirmed. The boy I wanted to ask me to grad admitted to already having a date.
I figured that even if he was looking for a date in our grade 12 class, I would be very close to last on his list. Now I am sure that if one of the guys we hang out with (which are not so choice) doesn't ask me to grad and there is nobody left for a last resort, I'll have to go alone.
I can't ask the other guy I wanted to because of things going on with my sister.
I hate that boys hate me.

I have a field test tomorrow in math. I really hope it is a snow day, so that the woman doesn't come to school, and neither do I.

The semester's almost over.
Just two more weeks...