(no subject)
So yesterday's trip to Nordstroms consisted of:
Walking a mile from where we parked to the mall, waiting for Mom in the bathroom, waiting for Mom in Nordies, going to Hot Topic for five seconds (getting smiled at by a cute boy with a lip ring! \o/), buying a JTHM shirt, waiting for Mom who was half an hour late, walking to another store, waiting, hit on by a black guy (\o/! ghetto points!), searching for the car.
Becca fixed that boot strap that came off (thankyou!) and I did almost no homework. The back of my ankles were hurting quite badly but I wore my boots to school anyway and now they're thisclose to bleeding.
Ro and I went to Mike's house, he seemed bitchier than usual as we were walking. I was in a really good mood before and during. The walk home sucked because I had to poop and my ankles hurt like fuck. And of course no one was home, so I had to climb through the window and now my ass hurts, too. I'm going to not wear my boots for a few days, and maybe I'll talk to Mrs. Imbrogno (I know it's been forever since I said I would. I suck.) tomorrow during my off period. I'm sort of in the mood to do some arts, especially because Sunshine still hasn't updated and I have no other updates of interest. But I may just take a nap instead. Sounds like a plan to me. I am so fucking tired, and I actually only have english homework. But I should reallly study math. Maybe. We'll see.