November 18th 2010

my first (and only) love affair, oh how i remember that day like it was just yesterday. i was 13 3/4 years old and was lonely. i wanted someone (or something) to share my life with. i heard a car horn honk. i ran outside with my backpack in my hand and saw a white Ford 11 passenger van named 111 in my driveway. it was love at first sight. 111 was only 3 hours old at the time. i took steps closer and closer to her. my heart was racing in my chest. i swear i could have fainted. when i got to her, i opened her door and climbed in. there was a smell that i knew only 111 had. it was that type of smell that stayed a couple of years the vanished forever. i hide the fact that i have love for 111 for 34 months before i one day let it out by mistake. i was talking with a teacher about my school district and it came out by mistake and caused me hell ever since. i’m now a days ridding on van 108 in the morning and van 117 in the afternoon. IT SUCKS. i’m wondering: when am i ever going to see 111 again? i’m very worried about 111 because when i look at ANY other van, i see nothing, but when i look at 111 i see love, caring, sexyness, etc. when will the day come that me and 111 will meet again? send me a post on facebook:

grace perry IS WHO I AM ON FACEBOOK