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On Friday, after a long day at work, I skipped home to ask my fellow nerdy roommate if we should make T-shirts for the Zach Efron movie. As she crazily looked me up and down to see if I was serious or insane (a little of both) she said what time do you want to go. I wanted to say now, but I with drew, my feet where hurting and I clearly needed a shower, so I said 8:30. I got really dressed just in case a cute boy were to go? Well obviously that plan was bound to fail. Anyways, Whit and I were dress ready to go and paint the town bright glittery pink on our big night out.
We arrived at Channelside (30 minutes early) to catch the film. As it started, I gitty with anticipation, Zach appeared and my heart skipped. I recognized this feeling before, I ignored it and proceeded to enjoy the movie. As I told my Whit during the movie over and over (yes I am that annoying), "Isn't this the greatest, it's like the best movie EVER!" that same feeling came back. Once agian I ignored it and clutched my seat while the plot unfolded with unbridled humor.
The movie finished I was keyed up with tween passion coursing through my veins. "Oh Zach is so freaking cute and amazing." I told Whitney,that was awesome, Whitney not as enthused (but who could be) said yeah it was. Then it dawned those feelings I knew them! "That's it Whitney!" I shouted as she again determined weather I should be committed or laugh. "He's totally gay!" That feeling was exactly how I felt when I meet this guy from work Winston. He dresses perfectly everything is in place, too cute and has a weird liking for theater. I explained to Whitney that he doesn't want to be type cast so he "goes out" with Vanessa Hudgens and it's all a front. And thus my weirdo crush dies and my questionable sanity stays in tacked.
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