Way to be a whore
So I'm too lazy to go get my credit card and re-upgrade to a paid account.
But I'm really sick of having no icons.
So... I sold out. Apologies for the ads. But I needed more than 6 icons. I swear. Without a credit card number.
Still home. Mom took me out to dinner Thursday night, where we promptly ran into two of my best friends from high school. And I got carded by a really bitchy girl who had the nerve to be condescending when she wasn't even any older than me. She was SO happy that she couldn't serve me alcohol (with my expired ID)-- sorry bitch, I carry my passport. HA!
Went down to the old high school for graduation festivities last night- basically, senior solo performances, which were really good, even if I only know about 3 of the people graduating. Meh. Saw a couple people, but the real alumni population will show up today at graduation. Went out for drinks and desert with Steve last night (Sierra Mist, as he's still underage... *evil cackle*), and was served by a girl I went to middle school with. She recognized me, which I thought was vaguely shocking. We exchanged "OMG, how ARE you?"s, and she responded by saying she has a 6-month baby and a house. Which is a little bit of a weird response. But it wasn't like "Oh, things are great, this is what's going on!" It was like... "Not everyone has it so good that they can go out to Applebees on Friday nights, huh, bitch?" It was a bit awkward. Especially since Steve and I had just come from prep school hell, so he was in a full suit and I was in heels and my leather coat. *awkward*
Talked to Michael yesterday. He sent me an email a couple days ago asking why I hadn't called him... maybe because I'd broken all my fingers and couldn't dial a phone? Or all the phone lines in NH were down? Or I had a phobia of out going calls? Hehe... unfortunately, he nailed it on the out-going calls bit (combined with me not knowing our long distance fee...), so he gave up and called me yesterday afternoon. Was worried it was going to be a little awkward, and it was, a little, because we both still feel weird just talking about ourselves... but when I hung up, I realized we'd been talking for 40 minutes. Oops. So there go any worries that our relationship was less about communication and more about... something else. Nope, we communicate just fine.
Should probably get going. Still no license, so Mum is driving me down, and Steve is driving me home. Drove last night just fine, but that'd be tempting fate a bit too much, driving when I don't have to. Ciao ciao for now...
--Nicole
But I'm really sick of having no icons.
So... I sold out. Apologies for the ads. But I needed more than 6 icons. I swear. Without a credit card number.
Still home. Mom took me out to dinner Thursday night, where we promptly ran into two of my best friends from high school. And I got carded by a really bitchy girl who had the nerve to be condescending when she wasn't even any older than me. She was SO happy that she couldn't serve me alcohol (with my expired ID)-- sorry bitch, I carry my passport. HA!
Went down to the old high school for graduation festivities last night- basically, senior solo performances, which were really good, even if I only know about 3 of the people graduating. Meh. Saw a couple people, but the real alumni population will show up today at graduation. Went out for drinks and desert with Steve last night (Sierra Mist, as he's still underage... *evil cackle*), and was served by a girl I went to middle school with. She recognized me, which I thought was vaguely shocking. We exchanged "OMG, how ARE you?"s, and she responded by saying she has a 6-month baby and a house. Which is a little bit of a weird response. But it wasn't like "Oh, things are great, this is what's going on!" It was like... "Not everyone has it so good that they can go out to Applebees on Friday nights, huh, bitch?" It was a bit awkward. Especially since Steve and I had just come from prep school hell, so he was in a full suit and I was in heels and my leather coat. *awkward*
Talked to Michael yesterday. He sent me an email a couple days ago asking why I hadn't called him... maybe because I'd broken all my fingers and couldn't dial a phone? Or all the phone lines in NH were down? Or I had a phobia of out going calls? Hehe... unfortunately, he nailed it on the out-going calls bit (combined with me not knowing our long distance fee...), so he gave up and called me yesterday afternoon. Was worried it was going to be a little awkward, and it was, a little, because we both still feel weird just talking about ourselves... but when I hung up, I realized we'd been talking for 40 minutes. Oops. So there go any worries that our relationship was less about communication and more about... something else. Nope, we communicate just fine.
Should probably get going. Still no license, so Mum is driving me down, and Steve is driving me home. Drove last night just fine, but that'd be tempting fate a bit too much, driving when I don't have to. Ciao ciao for now...
--Nicole