"Who's to know if your soul will fade at all? The one you sold to fool the world..."
So... there's this dude, Robert in my welding class - TOTALLY cute. He seems pretty nice, too. I mean, everyone tells me he's an ass, E.J. says he's "Arrogant" (What dude isn't?). I dunno, he hasn't been mean to me... directly, at least... o.O O.o He's trying, REALLY HARD, to sell me his truck. I dunno... it's huge... I like huge... But, I don't want to pay gas for huge, ya' know? Robert was at the Welding Competition today... totally wasn't worth going to third, since he was gone, other than Heather, Katie, and Andrea (The girl, not the guy).
Anyways...
Brittany called me and asked if I would come to Michelle's funeral service tomorrow, and I told her that of course I want to come, etc.
It starts at 1PM, but she asked if I'd come at like... 10PM. I'm wearing the really pretty black slip-on dress she gave me for Valentine's Day. I tried it on, it looks pretty good, but I'm not going to this to looks good. I really want to say pay respects to Michelle, and Alana - for that matter...
Part of me is wondering why she wants me to come so early. I didn't get to ask because I had to go feed the horses.
I hope Alana's doing okay... And... I hope Chris... gets better? He's still just so... normal. It's wierd, I don't know what to say to him. :(
I'M FREEZING!!!
I also need to go like... get my permit. I mean, I can drive, my mom and brother let me and all that and my dad use to all the time. I just never had the time to go get my permit, and whenever I did my mom was always too busy to take me in, or she didn't get a copy of my Birth Certificate... I'm 17 and have no permit - what a friggen LOSER I am.... :( It makes me sad...
Quote: "Yeah, so... Quilty's (Shawn) tires are like... balded just on the driver's side and only one the side. I think it's because he's so fat he weights that little car down too much and it's putting way too much pressure on his tires. " - Robert. LOL! That cracked me up!
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Anyways...
Brittany called me and asked if I would come to Michelle's funeral service tomorrow, and I told her that of course I want to come, etc.
It starts at 1PM, but she asked if I'd come at like... 10PM. I'm wearing the really pretty black slip-on dress she gave me for Valentine's Day. I tried it on, it looks pretty good, but I'm not going to this to looks good. I really want to say pay respects to Michelle, and Alana - for that matter...
Part of me is wondering why she wants me to come so early. I didn't get to ask because I had to go feed the horses.
I hope Alana's doing okay... And... I hope Chris... gets better? He's still just so... normal. It's wierd, I don't know what to say to him. :(
I'M FREEZING!!!
I also need to go like... get my permit. I mean, I can drive, my mom and brother let me and all that and my dad use to all the time. I just never had the time to go get my permit, and whenever I did my mom was always too busy to take me in, or she didn't get a copy of my Birth Certificate... I'm 17 and have no permit - what a friggen LOSER I am.... :( It makes me sad...
Quote: "Yeah, so... Quilty's (Shawn) tires are like... balded just on the driver's side and only one the side. I think it's because he's so fat he weights that little car down too much and it's putting way too much pressure on his tires. " - Robert. LOL! That cracked me up!
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