i love the way you move (makes noise that comes after that statement but can't type it out)
so d and i heard the new outkast song on the way home from his grandparents house and we've both had it stuck in our heads since.yes, we went to dinner at john and dave's grandparents again. i am so stuffed. tonight we had salad, sphagetti (which micheal made the sauce for and it was fabulous) and garlic bread. and for dessert, we had chocolate cake and ice cream. i think they think i'm d's girlfriend, but whatever, i love 'em.and g&d's grandfather is the cutest thing EVER. i am not kidding.i couldn't make something that cute up. i want him to adopt me. i was a very bad girl today and skipped printmaking. i know, i know, it's only the second class of the semester but i've been staying out entirely too late and i was sleepy.so i slept till 1:30 and then got up and went to sculpture welding to be learned in the different types of welding and the safety procedures.that's right, i'm going to be caught on fire at least once this semester.i'm going to the junkyard with mrs. featherbottom and my dad on saturday to look for random pieces of metal to weld together. i cannot wait. then we have to go to martinsburg to get me some welding equipment.and then saturday night......dum duh duh dummmmm!!!-----mrs. featherbottom, leighanne, me, and maybe my friend richie IN DRAG are going to see john waters. i am freaking out.i am so excited. but anyway, after we went to dinner, d and i went to wal-mart where i saw my long lost friend tim whom now goes to tufts and NEVER EVER comes home from boston. he gave me his screenname and his e-mail address so he is not long lost anymore. YAY!! i love him.it's been literally 2 years, almost 3 since i've even talked to him, let alone seen him. it was awesome.but then d and i were in line to check out and i saw my dreaded ex-boyfriend, whom is now married, matt.thank god we were too far away to talk to him b/c i know he spotted me. and he was staring.ewwww. what was i thinking back in the day? i'm just not attracted to men who wear metallica t-shirts every day anymore.so tonight d and i were going to storm mike's house and get our shit back but d was too tired to be really bitchy so we're holding off till tomorrow night to do a drive-by cabbing. i hope he fucking cries.well, i should be off, considering tomorrows a long day of cleaning, making cat ears for dave so he shuts up, going to the laundromat and shooting photos of d doing laundry for my series, and making mike cry.and i get to play some serious ddr with d, tiffany and anfa tomorrow night. ^_^ i think i'm taking this whole mike thing fairly well, don't you?