Swing, Swing, Swing
It has just been a week of really random phonecalls.
Becka Boyer, my knight in shining armor and the best boyfriend i've ever had, called me late-ish Tuesday night to ask if I wanted to go to the diner with herself, Pete, and Drew. Wow, not even five minutes after I added Becka to the list of people I just might never talk to again and she calls me. Impecable timing. Anyways, I love her forever because she just makes me so happy. We're miserable, but we make eachother happy and that's all that matters!
Then yesterday I received a phone call from someone named "Sarah". I couldn't think of any Sarah's, so I repeatedly called the phone and listened to the voicemail trying to figure out who this crazy girl was. Low and behold it was my long lost friend Sarah C. We hung out, drank hot tea at the Wyomissing diner, drove with the top down while singing out hearts out, watched Amelie, and slept in the same bed together. It was really nice to see her, and to hear what she had to say. She made me feel absolutely amazing.
Tonight, my mom and I went balls-out and decided we were going to try us some "Holiday Spiced" pepsi and eat some expensive candy that didn't even come with a map to let us know what kind of candy we were REALLY eating. We're rebels, I tell you.
Tomorrow, aka New Years Eve, I still have no idea what I'm going to do. Maria, Sarah, and I want to drive down to Philly but we are still unsure as to what events we would like to take part in. Maybe some nice restaurant? Perhaps a karaoke bar? My Uncle George is coming, and I am trying to do everything in my power to get out of the god damn house.
I wonder what Becka Boyer is doing on New Year's Eve...
Today my mom told me that I can eat a hot dog on New Years because I can't eat pork...I spent an hour explaining to her that hot dogs are probably still made of pork...it's useless.
Becka Boyer, my knight in shining armor and the best boyfriend i've ever had, called me late-ish Tuesday night to ask if I wanted to go to the diner with herself, Pete, and Drew. Wow, not even five minutes after I added Becka to the list of people I just might never talk to again and she calls me. Impecable timing. Anyways, I love her forever because she just makes me so happy. We're miserable, but we make eachother happy and that's all that matters!
Then yesterday I received a phone call from someone named "Sarah". I couldn't think of any Sarah's, so I repeatedly called the phone and listened to the voicemail trying to figure out who this crazy girl was. Low and behold it was my long lost friend Sarah C. We hung out, drank hot tea at the Wyomissing diner, drove with the top down while singing out hearts out, watched Amelie, and slept in the same bed together. It was really nice to see her, and to hear what she had to say. She made me feel absolutely amazing.
Tonight, my mom and I went balls-out and decided we were going to try us some "Holiday Spiced" pepsi and eat some expensive candy that didn't even come with a map to let us know what kind of candy we were REALLY eating. We're rebels, I tell you.
Tomorrow, aka New Years Eve, I still have no idea what I'm going to do. Maria, Sarah, and I want to drive down to Philly but we are still unsure as to what events we would like to take part in. Maybe some nice restaurant? Perhaps a karaoke bar? My Uncle George is coming, and I am trying to do everything in my power to get out of the god damn house.
I wonder what Becka Boyer is doing on New Year's Eve...
Today my mom told me that I can eat a hot dog on New Years because I can't eat pork...I spent an hour explaining to her that hot dogs are probably still made of pork...it's useless.