Okay, before I write my blog, I want to say that I will start making up days! I will post the one for the day, and the one for tomorrow! So whenever I post, it will be a new day!
Today is: Pirates-Plunder-Yer-Town Day!
Tomorrow is: Orange Appreciation Day!

In honor of Pirates-Plunder-Yer-Town Day, here is a special icon:

Now back to the blogging! On May 29, 2009, I had my very first dance! I was really excited! I had a great time. I got to dance with my crush, too… his name is Jack. I can still remember everything.
     “Jack! Jack! Jack!” I said while tapping his shoulder.
     “What?” he asked me.
     “Do you… do you want to… dance… with me?” I asked.
     “I don’t know, maybe.” he walked away and talked to some dude named James. I turned and I hit my head because I just blurted it out, when I didn’t actually mean to say it. I turned back around and saw Jack come back over.
     “I’ll dance.” he said. I didn’t clearly hear him.
     “What?” I asked, moving a little closer.
     “I’ll dance with you!” he said a little louder. He held my hips, I put my hands around his neck, and we danced. I saw my friend, Lizzy, dance with someone, and I looked at her and smiled, she saw me and smiled. Then, the “cool” girls saw us and ran over.
     “Jack, Jack, Jack!” they all shouted to him. He tried to kick them to get them away, and I felt him breathe on my arm. Then one of the “cool” girls who wasn’t with the rest of the “cool” girls pointed and came over.
     “You got guts, kid.” she said. Then they all crowded us. I looked at Lizzy like I was saying I just want them to leave us ALONE!!! Geez! I was getting really annoyed.
     “Give them some room to dance!” she said, the one who pointed to us. Then, they backed up, and the dance ended. We let go of each other, smiled, and then Lizzy ran over.
     “So how’d it go?” she asked.
     “Good!” I said.
     “Do you like him?” she asked.
     “Kinda…” I said.
     ”Well, see you later!” she said.
     “Bye for now!” I said.
     Then I told a few other friends, and they were proud of me. I just hung out with my friends for the rest of the night, but I was really happy. It was the best night of my life.