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Jun 18, 2004 17:54

So the past few days have been interesting.
My tongue is healing ok.
My tattoo is almost completely healed (I think).

Lydia & Brian came over one day and went swimming. Brian said he didn't know how to swim, so we were gonna teach him. He DID know how to swim, he's just not Speedy Gonzalez in the water. Whatever. It's not like we have mad water teaching skills anyway.

Another day, Ashley, Jon, Meagan, and I stalked this guy's car who we mad hate. Hahaha, that was great. It was like high-speed chase goodness. Yay. It started a bunch of drama, which is lame, but I also get to verbally kick ass, which I love.

Lots of other stuff, can't really remember. In the summertime I lose track of days.

Yesterday, Meagan, Jon, Amanda, Ashley and I went to Downtown SJ, and went to hotels and rode the elevators and freaked ourselves out doing various things..hhaha. Good stuff.

Today Manda and I went shopping, horray! We bought more Prime Time itty-bitty flavored cigars. Yum. We visited Ashley at Abercrombie&Fitch ( I hate that store...but I promised to visit)...um yep. I saw this guy that reminded me of JERKFACE, and I almost died. Well, no, but I avoided looking over there.

I'm so scared I'm gonna overdraft. I gotta be careful.

Woahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Sally, PHEW, that girl.
Damn that song's stuck in my head.

Tomorrow is the NO DOUBT concert! eeeeeee. I don't give a hobo's dirty ass about Blink 182, but I love ND and I also love Phantom Planet. Horray! I'm a little dissapointed cause I'll miss going to the beach with Karen and them..but then again there is the whole summer for the beach!

Ashley and I joined MySpace.com for fun.
I left it alone for a few days, but I checked on it yesterday...I had tons of weird messages.
One from a guy who called me, "exquisite" and told me he thought we had been married in a previous life.
One from a scary fat lesbian with two kids.
One from a 29 mafia-esque man with a asian girl fetish which he calls, "mad case of yellow fever".
One from a guy in Fremont (where the freaky cult church is, btw), who said he thought my name was pretty. But, he couldn't spell for shit, and he kind of scared me.
One from a 14 year old boy who tried to act all Pimp-ish...but his picture gave it away.
And some other freaky ones. God, was MySpace a mistake or what?
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