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ok, first week of summer consisted mainly of work, coming home, watching the yankee game, and going to sleep. work sucks, it's boring as usual, filing... yada yada yada... one really cute guy, too bad he's like 30 with kids and a dog, but he's great to like day-dream about, awesome dark skin, and light eyes... *sigh* definition of tall, dark and handsome... just looking at him makes my day!
got the report card, ranked 8th, which is good cuz i moved up one. pissed bc peewee made a bet with mr. m saying i ranked top 10 and he said i wouldnt, in ur face, sucka! i hope she doesnt forget to tell him. muahaha. and i got first honors, got a 99 on my history regents... actually passed math regents by six points,which mr. antinori called my house to tell me, and almost gave me a heart attack bc i thought he was calling b/c u call when u fail, and i did suprisingly well in everything else. i also got my AP results, got a 4 in history and a in english... almost died of shock. ppl shouldnt do to to someone my weight, i can have a heart attack.
HERE IS A CRAZEEEEE STORYYYYYY!!!! ok me, peewee, and amanda are walking around MP and we walk up peewee's block bc we're going home and we see these two guys like our age touching a cat... me and peewee think its her cat so we all go across the street and it wasn't her cat, but the guys said that there are posters everywhere for this lost cat, so they pick it up and it's all good and we go back across the street and are talking and... and the boys are walking up the block and we hear like a noise. and we look and the boys are like looking around, and we thought the cat got hit. so peewee goes inside and me and amanda go over, and they say the cat did get hit and it was hiding. so i go to look and its just laying there with its eyes open and im like i think its dead. so peewee sees me looking like scared so she comes out and we all start like standing there, talking about what to do. do we leave it there in someone's driveway? do we call the owners bc there were signs around, and it was the lost cat? like we're scared bc what do we do? it's someone's cat. the boys were so cute they felt soooo bad. so we walk over back by peewee's house, are all talking, and we all exchange numbers. it was so funny they were like, "we usually dont meet girls by killing cats" theres a lot more to it, but im making a long story short, and it like ruined my day, first killing the cat, but hey! we got numbers. one of them really liked peewee u cud tell, but the other seemed to like me, but was then like touching amanda so i dunno he was fuckin bangin tho! ahhh i dunno, even not as a guy guy, theyre ppl to chill with... and tonight, my first like night out in MP all summer... it broke the monotony nicely.
got the report card, ranked 8th, which is good cuz i moved up one. pissed bc peewee made a bet with mr. m saying i ranked top 10 and he said i wouldnt, in ur face, sucka! i hope she doesnt forget to tell him. muahaha. and i got first honors, got a 99 on my history regents... actually passed math regents by six points,which mr. antinori called my house to tell me, and almost gave me a heart attack bc i thought he was calling b/c u call when u fail, and i did suprisingly well in everything else. i also got my AP results, got a 4 in history and a in english... almost died of shock. ppl shouldnt do to to someone my weight, i can have a heart attack.
HERE IS A CRAZEEEEE STORYYYYYY!!!! ok me, peewee, and amanda are walking around MP and we walk up peewee's block bc we're going home and we see these two guys like our age touching a cat... me and peewee think its her cat so we all go across the street and it wasn't her cat, but the guys said that there are posters everywhere for this lost cat, so they pick it up and it's all good and we go back across the street and are talking and... and the boys are walking up the block and we hear like a noise. and we look and the boys are like looking around, and we thought the cat got hit. so peewee goes inside and me and amanda go over, and they say the cat did get hit and it was hiding. so i go to look and its just laying there with its eyes open and im like i think its dead. so peewee sees me looking like scared so she comes out and we all start like standing there, talking about what to do. do we leave it there in someone's driveway? do we call the owners bc there were signs around, and it was the lost cat? like we're scared bc what do we do? it's someone's cat. the boys were so cute they felt soooo bad. so we walk over back by peewee's house, are all talking, and we all exchange numbers. it was so funny they were like, "we usually dont meet girls by killing cats" theres a lot more to it, but im making a long story short, and it like ruined my day, first killing the cat, but hey! we got numbers. one of them really liked peewee u cud tell, but the other seemed to like me, but was then like touching amanda so i dunno he was fuckin bangin tho! ahhh i dunno, even not as a guy guy, theyre ppl to chill with... and tonight, my first like night out in MP all summer... it broke the monotony nicely.