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Oct 18, 2006 16:44

My day was kinda interesting...

This morning Dylan decided to tell Brett that i liked him. I don't know why, cuz i dont like Brett he just happens to be quite good looking. But as i walked past dylan today, i punched him a little tizzle then kept walking. Brett who was conveniently sitting next to him says how he hates me sweatshirt cuz it had horses on it, and he hates horses? But then Dylan was like, yeah she likes you.

The rest of my day was okay. Mr.Jansen was cool, as always. His class is never not enjoyable. I also got an A- on my test, wooo! Then after last period i decided i was gonna ask Tom to my military ball, i had no one else to go with. So i decided i was just gonna bring a boy that was my friend, so Tom won. He's cool. We'll have fun. He did't give me a DEFINITE yes, but i think he'll end up coming. I didn't get to tell him it was likea formal thing and not just a lame dance. It's gonna be at a hall and we have to wear gowns adn boys have to wear like dressy things. He doesn't know that yet, ha. I'll tell him soon though.I'm really excited for that day. Vicki is QUITE excited too, haha. Her and kelsey are gonna come over before and be my Gus Gus and Jacque. I like them.

Well that was my day.

EXCEPT,
today when i got home i called kelseys house cuz tahts just what i do, and she wasnt home so i was talking to her mom. adn her mom invited me to go see Peter's baby with them ,cuz i practiaclly am part of that family. and i was like sure, if my parents let me. so my mom said fine, then i ask my dad. son of a gun. He said "why would you want to go see someone elses family??" and i was like, "cuz they're basically my family too dad" THAT REALLLY THREW HIM OFF THE EDGE. he started yelling at me for talking stupid and i was like "I GUESS IM NOT ALLOWED TO BE CLOSE TO OTHER PEOPLES FAMILYS!" and hes like NO, YOUHAVE YOUR OWN.
That man, why ISNT he dead yet? Whatev, the time will come soon enough.

But yes, THAT was my day.

I miss ma brother. :(
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