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so today i went to a conference in indy for teachers of writing. i had to get up before the sun after not being able to fall asleep. i am not really tired yet, more lazy than anything because it was an eventful day. i went to the morning session of the meeting and then for lunch my classmates and i went to the mall to eat at the food court. from there we decided to do a little shopping, missed a session of seminars and returned in time to go to the last group. one other girl and i were the only ones to stay the whole day in indy. then as we were leaving the city some guy pulled up to us and pointed to our tire: the international sign for a flat. i had to change the tire for my teacher. it was pretty humorous. 4 women on the side of the road attempting to change a flat and we were all dressed up. you would think that people would ask us if we needed help, but there were very few offers. i guess it looked like we had it under control. i was the only strong enough to loosen the bolts holding the flat tire on. then we had a hard time figuring out how to get the spare out from under the trunk, but we managed eventually. i got really dirty. i told my friend that it was the curse of shopping because we skipped out on part of the conference.
bobby made yet another pit-stop to my front door yesterday. i don't know why he seems to keep popping up, especially on the days i choose not to shower. he wanted to come hang out on saturday and wanted to know if he could stay here. how do you tell your ex that he is no longer wanted. simple. laugh and say "well, my new man is going to be coming into town so that would be weird. anymore questions." what a pervert. what was i thinking?
i think tonight we are going to a haunted house. last night we were looking up scary place to go in bloomington and it is suggested that IU is the most haunted university in the good ol' US of A. nice. we talked about going to this place called gravity hill where you park your car at the bottom of a hill and put it in neutral and it will roll up the hill. creepy. just reading about that stuff makes my skin crawl.
would anyone ever lie about their dad having a stroke? i hope not because that is just fucked up. and if i'm questioning that is that a serious red flag? oye.
i need to go workout. i really don't want to. i am le tired....
bobby made yet another pit-stop to my front door yesterday. i don't know why he seems to keep popping up, especially on the days i choose not to shower. he wanted to come hang out on saturday and wanted to know if he could stay here. how do you tell your ex that he is no longer wanted. simple. laugh and say "well, my new man is going to be coming into town so that would be weird. anymore questions." what a pervert. what was i thinking?
i think tonight we are going to a haunted house. last night we were looking up scary place to go in bloomington and it is suggested that IU is the most haunted university in the good ol' US of A. nice. we talked about going to this place called gravity hill where you park your car at the bottom of a hill and put it in neutral and it will roll up the hill. creepy. just reading about that stuff makes my skin crawl.
would anyone ever lie about their dad having a stroke? i hope not because that is just fucked up. and if i'm questioning that is that a serious red flag? oye.
i need to go workout. i really don't want to. i am le tired....