Yup... I'm lame.
Skool, was okay.
Mark skipped 1st period. Bastard. Lol, just kidding. :) He came in during Jazz and I was happy. Yay. He smelled good. And the whole band told him so. Funny.
So dad picked me up at 2 from the skool. Mark saw me off, wished me luck, kiss. We got to Meadville and sat there for a while... I watched the girl before me... she failed. I was like... shit. The guy came out I did all the lights and turning signals and four-ways. He got it and said okay... parallel park. I thought I was going in good. He told me I failed. Fuck. And that was it... didn't even go on the rest of the course. Oh well. Shit happens.
:( I think I mostly sad about it, because Mark and I don't get to Jearbears party... Mark was looking forward to it... :( And I was Mindies ride as well. Now Jared is looking for a ride for Mindie. Cute. :)
Meh... I feel bad about the whole thing.
Blah... tomorrow better be better.
It will be better! I know it will be!
I probably won't get to Jareds party... but Mark is making me dinner. :) And we get to spend time with each other.
Welp, Happy B-day Jearbear!
Hope it's a great one.
xoxo