what a great weekend.
*yawn* i told myself that i was going to start working on my homework at 4:00, but i got sidetracked and then realized afterwards that i have yet to post a weekend update, so that's what i'm doing now, even though it's 3:59. :-[
*yawn again* btw, i'm super duper tired. so, what's new? heh.
let me just clarify that not going to school the thursday or friday previous to a regular weekend makes said weekend better than others, off the bat, simply because there's less class time involved. so, even if i were to have endured a traumatic accident or lost a couple limbs, the extra days still would've made it more enjoyable than ones in the past. however, my experiences were far from bad. what a lucky girl i am. ;-P
thursday i do believe i stayed home to catch up on sleep.
friday, i planned on going to school but after thursday's events with my parents and kristine's neglectful disposition towards arriving on time, i just decided that it wasn't worth it... EVEN THOUGH... i regret missing out on hugs, heh. so, thanks to nate and his willingness to participate in the rebellious behaviors of minors, i had a skipping buddy. we drove/rode around all day talking, shopping, eating, and trying to think of somewhere to go that would be a better use of time than looping back and forth from warwick to jefferson. it was fun; lots of good conversation time was had and he certainly got the job done. so for that, thank you. ;] friday night is a blur. i might've hung out with sam... in fact, yes, i did. i think that's the night we watched vh1's "top 40 non-metal moments". watching tv with your boyfriend-- that's totally not metal. ;-P
then saturday, whew, good ol' saturday. i slept in 'til about 12:15 and started to attempt my art workbook, when kristine called me up and suggested working on it together so that we could harness our motivation and create a force unstoppable by any act of procrastination. unfortunately, the plan backfired because i'm a big stupid. so, instead of getting lots of work done like i had hoped, i ended up looking through some old magazines and then playing gunbound. we ate hard bread turkey sandwiches and sushi for dinner, 'cause it's yummy, and then i got online only to be pleasantly surprised by a well rested jack who wanted to hang out. woo! i called sam, who was with ryan, to ask very calmly (;]) if he was interested in the offer. he was, so they picked me up and our circus music mobile headed to walmart, since that's where all the cool kids hook up and spend their time. duh. we played with toys, admired slippers, rode electronic horses, and attempted to fit into a child's halloween tinkerbell outfit, because my pouty face isn't as strong of a deterrent as i would've hoped, haha. sometime, while i was on the phone and they were playing with the giant blow-up snow men, it was decided that we would all go to ihop. we sat and talked and drank beverages. i would've killed for some hash browns and bacon, but i forgot my money and didn't want to spend any more of sam's, so the carbonation of coke had to suffice. *yawn for the third time* so many lies were told to my parents, i dont even know where to begin, but somehow i got dropped off at my mom's at 12 to take a shower while sam and jack went to another ihop in williamsburg to meet more people. they picked me back up at about 2:00 and we went to her place for a slumber party, of sorts. ;] i suppose it wasn't much of a party, thanks to me, 'cause i was beat and both of them were wired from the infamous $1.59 neverending pot of coffee. we ended up talking lots, spooning, and making hand puppet motions until around 6:30, only to be woken up at 8:21 by... something that i probably wanted to kill, though i dont remember what exactly. there was drowsiness and grumpiness forever, which i feel bad about. we had a bite to eat before jack dropped sam and i off at his house so she could volunteer, 'cause she's abitious like that.
...and then, there was rest. we ate a little more and passed out for almost 7 hours. damn it feels good to be a gangsta. ;D haha. uhm, so, i'm bad at conclusions.
basically, i'm really tired but i'm going to go work regardless because if i dont finish everything, kristine has permission to rip my boobs off. =O
yay for tomorrow being the last day before thanksgiving break! yay for food! yay for incestual cousins! yay for disgruntled grandpas!
(eh, so the last two were sarcastic...)
*yawn again* btw, i'm super duper tired. so, what's new? heh.
let me just clarify that not going to school the thursday or friday previous to a regular weekend makes said weekend better than others, off the bat, simply because there's less class time involved. so, even if i were to have endured a traumatic accident or lost a couple limbs, the extra days still would've made it more enjoyable than ones in the past. however, my experiences were far from bad. what a lucky girl i am. ;-P
thursday i do believe i stayed home to catch up on sleep.
friday, i planned on going to school but after thursday's events with my parents and kristine's neglectful disposition towards arriving on time, i just decided that it wasn't worth it... EVEN THOUGH... i regret missing out on hugs, heh. so, thanks to nate and his willingness to participate in the rebellious behaviors of minors, i had a skipping buddy. we drove/rode around all day talking, shopping, eating, and trying to think of somewhere to go that would be a better use of time than looping back and forth from warwick to jefferson. it was fun; lots of good conversation time was had and he certainly got the job done. so for that, thank you. ;] friday night is a blur. i might've hung out with sam... in fact, yes, i did. i think that's the night we watched vh1's "top 40 non-metal moments". watching tv with your boyfriend-- that's totally not metal. ;-P
then saturday, whew, good ol' saturday. i slept in 'til about 12:15 and started to attempt my art workbook, when kristine called me up and suggested working on it together so that we could harness our motivation and create a force unstoppable by any act of procrastination. unfortunately, the plan backfired because i'm a big stupid. so, instead of getting lots of work done like i had hoped, i ended up looking through some old magazines and then playing gunbound. we ate hard bread turkey sandwiches and sushi for dinner, 'cause it's yummy, and then i got online only to be pleasantly surprised by a well rested jack who wanted to hang out. woo! i called sam, who was with ryan, to ask very calmly (;]) if he was interested in the offer. he was, so they picked me up and our circus music mobile headed to walmart, since that's where all the cool kids hook up and spend their time. duh. we played with toys, admired slippers, rode electronic horses, and attempted to fit into a child's halloween tinkerbell outfit, because my pouty face isn't as strong of a deterrent as i would've hoped, haha. sometime, while i was on the phone and they were playing with the giant blow-up snow men, it was decided that we would all go to ihop. we sat and talked and drank beverages. i would've killed for some hash browns and bacon, but i forgot my money and didn't want to spend any more of sam's, so the carbonation of coke had to suffice. *yawn for the third time* so many lies were told to my parents, i dont even know where to begin, but somehow i got dropped off at my mom's at 12 to take a shower while sam and jack went to another ihop in williamsburg to meet more people. they picked me back up at about 2:00 and we went to her place for a slumber party, of sorts. ;] i suppose it wasn't much of a party, thanks to me, 'cause i was beat and both of them were wired from the infamous $1.59 neverending pot of coffee. we ended up talking lots, spooning, and making hand puppet motions until around 6:30, only to be woken up at 8:21 by... something that i probably wanted to kill, though i dont remember what exactly. there was drowsiness and grumpiness forever, which i feel bad about. we had a bite to eat before jack dropped sam and i off at his house so she could volunteer, 'cause she's abitious like that.
...and then, there was rest. we ate a little more and passed out for almost 7 hours. damn it feels good to be a gangsta. ;D haha. uhm, so, i'm bad at conclusions.
basically, i'm really tired but i'm going to go work regardless because if i dont finish everything, kristine has permission to rip my boobs off. =O
yay for tomorrow being the last day before thanksgiving break! yay for food! yay for incestual cousins! yay for disgruntled grandpas!
(eh, so the last two were sarcastic...)