The last thing I wanted to do on my summer break was blow up another school. But there I was Monday morning, the first week of June, sitting in my mom’s car in front of Goode High School on East 81st.
You know what they say, never waste a Friday on a first date. But there I was! In my heels with my hair straight! And so I take him to this bar, this man wouldn't dance, he didnt ask a single question! And he was wearing these FUGLY JEANS!
