My miserable life
Well, I was having a pretty good day until my lovely ride to school with my lovely mother. She's practically calling me fat now. She was like brownies aren't your life(I haven't had a brownie in like a month thank you), you need to have a 34 inch waist or smaller, I'll help you eat better but you need to get the exercise(I play softball and have pe in which we walk 20 minutes pretty much everyday), just push your plate back, yeah I'm sure there's a few more but I don't really care anymore. Plus she's going to call the doctor today to find out what is wrong with me because apparently passing out is not good(hello it was like 85 degrees in a little room and I had some crappy food for lunch I was in the gym all day decorating with some spray adhesive that is very nice and strong :)and yeah I think those are pretty good reasons). Yeah, and people wonder why I feel fat and yeah, I wonder why. Bryant thinks I'm constantly mad at him because everytime I'm around him I'm in a bad mood and with other people I'm in a good mood. Yeah, it makes me rather sad. He makes me happy and everything, it's just I feel weird just being at school. It sucks when I see him mostly at school and it's going to really suck when I graduate in like 2 weeks. I try not to be that way but yeah, I'm just rather moody lately. Yeah, and people wonder why I feel fat and yeah, I wonder why. I guess I feel kind of alone or something. Yeah, prom was this weekend it was pretty fun. My mom was really annoying though. She was going psycho because my dress was strapless(my dress came with straps that I could put on). I was like I told you I was going to wear it strapless. She was like did you tell the person that altered it that you were going strapless? I was like yeah...then she was like well you didn't tell me and I bought the dress. I was like I thought that was why we got it altered,. She was like no, you were falling out of it practically. I was having a nice time until that. I was already cranky and stuff from being up till 8 since my hair appointment was at 9. So yeah, I was pretty tired and not too happy because of that. Well...back to the better parts of the evening. He picked me up, put my corsage on me and I put his boutonniere on him, my mom took 4 pictures(well actually 2 of me and him, and she had taken 2 of me before he got there), we went to my Mammaw Rovie's, to my Mammaw Nell's, to my Mammaw Dorothy's, then to Bryant's house, his mom took like 2 disposable cameras of pictures, then we went to E-town and ate at O'Charley's, then we went back to his house for a bit and the on to prom. We waited outside for a bit and finally got in. We got a table and stuff and mingled after more people got in there. Yeah, a lot of people kept taking my chair even though my shoes, purse, and little shawl thing were in 2 chairs to save Bryant and me seats. Yeah, I was like okay. Yeah, I got a centerpiece and after we were leaving, it was raining and we went to McDonald's with Kelly and Shane. Yeah, I saw Savannah in there, she said they drove up from Brownsville to get McDonald's after their prom. Yeah, we were eating and I see Crystalynn and her, Leslie, and Alicia come in and eat ice cream and stuff. I ended up getting all of my stuff out of Bryant's mom's car and put it in Crystalynn's since I was spending the night with her. Yeah, we took Alicia home and we went to Crystalynn's. We ended up going to Wal-Mart at 2:30 in the morning and we saw Brian and Elizabeth there along with a few more prom peeps. Oh yeah, the most hilarious thing happened to Crystalynn when we were getting ready to leave Crystalynn's she decided to run in her flip flops. Well she tripped and fell on her face. It was just great, I was like dying laughing. She got some carpet burn but it'll be ok. So yeah, we ended up going to sleep around 4. Yeah, lovely and eventful. I really want to see the pictures, but they won't be ready until like Thursday. It kind of makes me sad. Yeah right now, I'm cold and hungry and Tyler took my seat, but I'm not in the mood to punch, yell, or do something else to him to make him move. Oh well, I guess this is long enough. Tata peeps. Yeah, getting this all out kind of makes me feel quite a bit better. :) :)