Gaaaaah
For starters, I didn't go to Andy's campout. Because he called me and said not very many people were going because they couldn't that weekend. So i'm like WTF ok, and he moved it to this coming weekend.
Then I called my dad and said I could hang out with him instead. When he asked why I told him the party got moved up a week, and then he reminded me that I told him I was going with him to Waldemere park that weekend and I was like Oh fuck I'm a dumbass. So I called Andy back and told him I was gonna be late a little :/
So anyway we went to pick up his friend Cory, who is my age (o_O) and we went to do more cleaning work at Seeley. After that we went bowling at ABC lanes at like 10 ish, and didn't get home til like midnight.
(Zack says WTF MENTION MEE, I'm talking to him now)
Then I had to get up at like 9 am Sunday to go to Troy's for paintball, which I actually went this time. I got my ass kicked up one side and down the other. I only played like 4 rounds though. But I got shot like 20 times. Now I have a bunch of bruises and rings where I was hit. Still a little sore, as I kept getting hit from close range. If you've never been hit with a paintball, they hurt like a BITCH at close range.
Then Monday I went to luch with my grandpa, and then Jill took me to the mall to see Spiderman 2. It was awesome, but left too many loose ends open. If you've seen it you know what I mean.
Then last night my mom and I got into this big argument about my health or something; she basically said I look like shit because I don't eat/sleep enough, WTF!??! I kept telling her that I'm so thin because of my metabolism, and that I don't NEED a lot to eat, and that my sleep timer is WAY different than everyone else's (I go to sleep around 3am and get up at about 2). SORRY FOR BEING DIFFERENT MOM, I'LL NEVER DO IT AGAIN. Jeez.
That's about it. Will update later. Bai for now.
Then I called my dad and said I could hang out with him instead. When he asked why I told him the party got moved up a week, and then he reminded me that I told him I was going with him to Waldemere park that weekend and I was like Oh fuck I'm a dumbass. So I called Andy back and told him I was gonna be late a little :/
So anyway we went to pick up his friend Cory, who is my age (o_O) and we went to do more cleaning work at Seeley. After that we went bowling at ABC lanes at like 10 ish, and didn't get home til like midnight.
(Zack says WTF MENTION MEE, I'm talking to him now)
Then I had to get up at like 9 am Sunday to go to Troy's for paintball, which I actually went this time. I got my ass kicked up one side and down the other. I only played like 4 rounds though. But I got shot like 20 times. Now I have a bunch of bruises and rings where I was hit. Still a little sore, as I kept getting hit from close range. If you've never been hit with a paintball, they hurt like a BITCH at close range.
Then Monday I went to luch with my grandpa, and then Jill took me to the mall to see Spiderman 2. It was awesome, but left too many loose ends open. If you've seen it you know what I mean.
Then last night my mom and I got into this big argument about my health or something; she basically said I look like shit because I don't eat/sleep enough, WTF!??! I kept telling her that I'm so thin because of my metabolism, and that I don't NEED a lot to eat, and that my sleep timer is WAY different than everyone else's (I go to sleep around 3am and get up at about 2). SORRY FOR BEING DIFFERENT MOM, I'LL NEVER DO IT AGAIN. Jeez.
That's about it. Will update later. Bai for now.