It took an hour

...for my roommates to convince me to do it.
It was one of those where, I wanted to. But I was terrified to do it.
In fact, it was my idea even....... sometimes I should be careful about how fast words come out of my mouth

And when it was done, I felt good. successful.
Everyone was excited- even me. 
Sometimes peer pressure isn't all bad.

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Somehow I got convinced to go ask a boy on a date.
Boys, I understand your pain. Dating is fun, but possibly horrifying.
And this wasn't just any boy.
This is one that occasionally stops by my apt to ask my roommate about homework.
And I thought he was cute.
He didn't even know my name till I told him while I was asking him out.
So we're not even really acquaintances......... yet I asked him on a date.

The words came out too fast.
Some would say I had diarrhea of the mouth. But I don't really like that image.
Anyways, I just started talking, and asked him to go with me on a group date for tomorrow.
And by the time I was done and about to walk out the door, he asked me for my name.

I had forgot to properly introduce my self.
*face in palm*

Anyways, he said yes.
(hallelujah)
So, we're going together tomorrow for a GIANT group date.

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And then a couple more hours passed,
and now I'm nervous out of my mind.

Someone save me.