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And now that I have read journal posts, and commented on some, I am now updating mine. Nothing of much importance. Everyone already knows I made soccer ((surprise to me)). I'm sore as all Hell, but whatever. It feels sooooo good to get in shape. And I no longer feel guilty when I eat because I'm actually engaging in physical activity, lol.
ANYWAYS, Wednesday night was a HUGE roller coaster of emotions. We were going to have people over to my house, but that fell through because some parents had a problem with the idea of teens hanging out the night before a show. So we took a rain check on that one. We ((being me, Jessica, and Sara Jo)) had to take Matt and Ted home because they weren't allowed to stay anymore. But my gas tank? TOTALLY on E. So we went to the gas station on the corner of Saginaw and Abbott to fill 'er up. Everyone else in the car starting blaring rap music while I was pumping gas. The windows got rolled down, and all of a sudden, I found myself dancing around the car like an idiot. When the gas finished pumping, everyone else got out and started dancing around the car as well. So it is 11 at night. It's dark. It's cold. It's empty. And we're dancing around to rap music. Hott or what?! Anyways, we're goofing off for half an hour, and Matt went in and bought all of us girls candy to make us feel better ((JOLLY ranchers, Chuckles, and Kiss-ables)). We thanked the gas station attendant for dealing with our retardedness, and he laughed and said "Glad you had a good time" ((he had been watching us)). And that was that.
Thursday: Got yelled at in Flap Jack's for having a milkshake from McD's...I gave her two dollars to cheer her up...someone might have stolen it off the table though...dress rehearsal was only okay. I was having problems the whole show that I couldn't fix till the end, but other than that we were golden. I missed classes, but had fun. Soccer was great. I got to go to a WHOLE PRACTICE. Talk about tiring...I think I'm going to die. Honestly. I'm sore all over too. Afterwards, I took a shower and went out to dinner with my mom and my aunt ((we didn't get home from that till like 8:45)) and while at the restaurant we were talking about how stupid boys are. ((I had gotten a few phone calls from a few different boys that were less than ideal)). At the table, the waiter came over, heard we were talking smack, and said his girlfriend broke up with him a few days ago. Apparently when she was bringing his stuff back to him, she was having second thoughts about the break up ((they had been together seven months)). We said sorry, he took our orders, and he left. He came back with a rose made of a napkin ((it's gorgeous)) that he laid next to me, said "Not all guys are bad", smiled, and left. OMG! My mom put her head down in embarrassment, my aunt started giggling with me ((she's like a teenager partly because she's only twenty years older than me, and partly because she lives with a husband and three boys, so me+my mom=girl time)). But oh man! And his friends and him kept looking at me. Weird. ANYWAYS, Harrison called for two minutes last night and said that they had decided to set him back in training for awhile. He'll graduate maybe six weeks late, which is a blessing since we didn't think he would graduate at all. I miss him like CRAZY, but he said he got his mailing privelages back, so I should get something next week. I went home from Nate's ((I was so tired I basically fell asleep on his couch with him for an hour, lol)). And when I went home, my mom and my aunt were watching a movie in my mom's bedroom. I got into the bed with them to watch the movie but passed out in fifteen minutes. First time in weeks I've gotten 8+ hours. THANK GOD!
And that basically equals the end of my amazing update. Hope you had fun reading, and I'm sorry it was sooooo long...
ANYWAYS, Wednesday night was a HUGE roller coaster of emotions. We were going to have people over to my house, but that fell through because some parents had a problem with the idea of teens hanging out the night before a show. So we took a rain check on that one. We ((being me, Jessica, and Sara Jo)) had to take Matt and Ted home because they weren't allowed to stay anymore. But my gas tank? TOTALLY on E. So we went to the gas station on the corner of Saginaw and Abbott to fill 'er up. Everyone else in the car starting blaring rap music while I was pumping gas. The windows got rolled down, and all of a sudden, I found myself dancing around the car like an idiot. When the gas finished pumping, everyone else got out and started dancing around the car as well. So it is 11 at night. It's dark. It's cold. It's empty. And we're dancing around to rap music. Hott or what?! Anyways, we're goofing off for half an hour, and Matt went in and bought all of us girls candy to make us feel better ((JOLLY ranchers, Chuckles, and Kiss-ables)). We thanked the gas station attendant for dealing with our retardedness, and he laughed and said "Glad you had a good time" ((he had been watching us)). And that was that.
Thursday: Got yelled at in Flap Jack's for having a milkshake from McD's...I gave her two dollars to cheer her up...someone might have stolen it off the table though...dress rehearsal was only okay. I was having problems the whole show that I couldn't fix till the end, but other than that we were golden. I missed classes, but had fun. Soccer was great. I got to go to a WHOLE PRACTICE. Talk about tiring...I think I'm going to die. Honestly. I'm sore all over too. Afterwards, I took a shower and went out to dinner with my mom and my aunt ((we didn't get home from that till like 8:45)) and while at the restaurant we were talking about how stupid boys are. ((I had gotten a few phone calls from a few different boys that were less than ideal)). At the table, the waiter came over, heard we were talking smack, and said his girlfriend broke up with him a few days ago. Apparently when she was bringing his stuff back to him, she was having second thoughts about the break up ((they had been together seven months)). We said sorry, he took our orders, and he left. He came back with a rose made of a napkin ((it's gorgeous)) that he laid next to me, said "Not all guys are bad", smiled, and left. OMG! My mom put her head down in embarrassment, my aunt started giggling with me ((she's like a teenager partly because she's only twenty years older than me, and partly because she lives with a husband and three boys, so me+my mom=girl time)). But oh man! And his friends and him kept looking at me. Weird. ANYWAYS, Harrison called for two minutes last night and said that they had decided to set him back in training for awhile. He'll graduate maybe six weeks late, which is a blessing since we didn't think he would graduate at all. I miss him like CRAZY, but he said he got his mailing privelages back, so I should get something next week. I went home from Nate's ((I was so tired I basically fell asleep on his couch with him for an hour, lol)). And when I went home, my mom and my aunt were watching a movie in my mom's bedroom. I got into the bed with them to watch the movie but passed out in fifteen minutes. First time in weeks I've gotten 8+ hours. THANK GOD!
And that basically equals the end of my amazing update. Hope you had fun reading, and I'm sorry it was sooooo long...