One time, I went into a neighboring class to read a poem. This was the class my crush was in. While I was reading my poem, I was near the windows and the
sun was wicked hot. I started sweating like crazy and it looked like I was crying. Not to mention that it
looked like I was in a sauna!!!!! Talk
about HOTT stuff!!!!!
BY KYLE R. ON 11/27/2008 7:00:00 AM 24 COMMENTS