I had just been turned down for taking a girl to homecoming as her mom reminded her that she was grounded. I could not believe what had happened; when I got home my brother asked me how did it go. "She gave me a big kiss saying yes". I replied. I went up to my room got in my pajamas and cried for two days. I was sure that her mother had killed herself for doing such a shameful thing. Later I decided that the girl was not hot enough . I began to visit different school and told everybody how hot the girls were there, way more hotter then girls at our school.
             However I was still in love with that one girl. I started thinking about what it would be like dancing with her with my arms around her and everyone would be jealous. It got worse and I decided to send the girl a copy of the assignment sheet, but the strangest thing happened, I could no longer remember the name or the address of the girl.
             However more time passed and I was still unhappy, I began to look at the situation more objectively. I began to conclude that homecoming will pass away and I will learn from my experience. "Defeat builds character!". I told myself and next year I will be more smatter and get the girl I want.
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