Lame

May 23, 2005 20:00

Living with Kyla hasn't lived up to my expectations. I'm disapointed in her, and I'm having a really hard time understanding some of her decisons. I guess that's as far into detail as I'll go.

I had graduation practice this morning. It was SOO lame. The only good part is that Mrs. Prody, my favorite teacher of all time, gets to make the speech to the senior class. Mrs. Prody is the only teacher to ever make me feel good about myself.

After practice, I went out with Josh and Jenny and we ran about town so I could get an astounding amount of errands done. We go to Wal-mart so I can get Kyla's watch resized and so I can return these scrub pants that don't fit me and I don't need anymore. I buy a six dollar air-freshener for the car, really pretty eyeshadow (so I can have the bedroom eyes I've always wanted), and an peel-off face masque. I've decided tonight's spa night and I'll start off with painting my toe nails.

I went to dinner with my dad. I've forgot how hard it is to talk to him or to even have a plain old chat with him. He just kept asking me questions about my new job and all I could think of to talk about was the smoking ban. It was a good dinner, though.
Applebee's has the same birthday song as Chevys.

All in all, pretty boring stuff from this end.
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