Interesting Week...
Yeah, it's been interesting...to say the least. Karley's back, and that makes me happy!
Yeah, so Tuesday (I think) Megan and I had the bright idea to go for a walk...yeah, a 6 mile hike was more like it. We were going to walk to the gym, but when we got there were informed that Megan can't get in for a couple more weeks until she's registered for classes. So, we decided to walk to San Luis park, around, then back...at 6pm in 95 degree weather. It was fun, except for the scary incident! We were walking up the small path for a second time and I saw some CVS bags so I asked Megan "Were those there before?"..."No, I don't think so." So we keep walking and then we hear a guy moan in pain "Ughhhhhhhh"...I look up from the roots I was trying NOT to trip over and see this guy in a cloak standing over another guy in the fetal position crying out in pain (there was another guy, but I couldn't really see him). It looked like a cult thing. All I know is, I see cloak, I think cult, and I run away. Too exhausted teen girls are defenseless in a situation like that, so I ran. There were grown men in that park, and if those guys needed help, those other men walking those paths would help. Besides, those kids saw us and didn't yell after us for help. I did what I had to do for my, and my friend's, own safety. I've seen enough weird shit as an EMT, I don't want to experience it.
Wednesday Karley got back to Tally and it was super fun! We went to MoMo's (where I ate not only MY OWN slice, but also the rest of someone else's...that's right, I'm a fatty. Then everyone came over to hang out, but I had to write my paper. I swear, I have ADD b/c that was the HARDEST thing to do. It took me 6 hours to write a paper that should've taken 2. Geez.
Thursday Karley, Brynn and I went to Floyd's...and I got drunk...the night before finals when I should've been studying. Yeah, I'm stupid. It was a total waste too. It was SO dead. Hopefully it'll be better next time. The fun part was when this kid was trying to dance with us (he was kinda cute), but the old guy (who I assume was his dad) kept ushering away. Later the old guy came over and tried to dance with us. Too amusing.
Today was fun too. Karley, Megan and I went to Meridian Place for a swim and we later joined by a frazzeled Nancy and Tracey (Nancy: "I swear, I came to both pools and you guys weren't here!" Megan: "Nancy, you have to actually GET OUT of your vehicle to see us"). Then we came bak and made supper, which was yummy. We watched some movies, made a Wally run, ate some brownies. All in all, a pretty good night! Tomorrow we're going to St. George, so YAY!
I'm kinda peeved b/c today I made it to 3 months with a guy for the first time. Austen knew it was a big deal to me. I've been telling him how important it was to me for about 2 weeks...and he still couldn't find 2 minuted out of his entire day and night to call and talk to me. I haven't spoken to him since I left his house on Sunday. I've gotten one email from him all week. I probably won't get to see him at all this weekend. And he doesn't even know if he will "have time" to call me this weekend. WTF is that?! It's not like we have 30min conversations! They're like 10min MAX! It's just irritating. It makes me feel like he doesn't care about me at all and I come dead last on his list. I feel like I spend all this time wondering about him, but he could care less about me. It's crap. He claims to love me but doesn't do anything to show it. Whatever. So happy 3 months to me...I guess.
I'm going to bed.
Yeah, so Tuesday (I think) Megan and I had the bright idea to go for a walk...yeah, a 6 mile hike was more like it. We were going to walk to the gym, but when we got there were informed that Megan can't get in for a couple more weeks until she's registered for classes. So, we decided to walk to San Luis park, around, then back...at 6pm in 95 degree weather. It was fun, except for the scary incident! We were walking up the small path for a second time and I saw some CVS bags so I asked Megan "Were those there before?"..."No, I don't think so." So we keep walking and then we hear a guy moan in pain "Ughhhhhhhh"...I look up from the roots I was trying NOT to trip over and see this guy in a cloak standing over another guy in the fetal position crying out in pain (there was another guy, but I couldn't really see him). It looked like a cult thing. All I know is, I see cloak, I think cult, and I run away. Too exhausted teen girls are defenseless in a situation like that, so I ran. There were grown men in that park, and if those guys needed help, those other men walking those paths would help. Besides, those kids saw us and didn't yell after us for help. I did what I had to do for my, and my friend's, own safety. I've seen enough weird shit as an EMT, I don't want to experience it.
Wednesday Karley got back to Tally and it was super fun! We went to MoMo's (where I ate not only MY OWN slice, but also the rest of someone else's...that's right, I'm a fatty. Then everyone came over to hang out, but I had to write my paper. I swear, I have ADD b/c that was the HARDEST thing to do. It took me 6 hours to write a paper that should've taken 2. Geez.
Thursday Karley, Brynn and I went to Floyd's...and I got drunk...the night before finals when I should've been studying. Yeah, I'm stupid. It was a total waste too. It was SO dead. Hopefully it'll be better next time. The fun part was when this kid was trying to dance with us (he was kinda cute), but the old guy (who I assume was his dad) kept ushering away. Later the old guy came over and tried to dance with us. Too amusing.
Today was fun too. Karley, Megan and I went to Meridian Place for a swim and we later joined by a frazzeled Nancy and Tracey (Nancy: "I swear, I came to both pools and you guys weren't here!" Megan: "Nancy, you have to actually GET OUT of your vehicle to see us"). Then we came bak and made supper, which was yummy. We watched some movies, made a Wally run, ate some brownies. All in all, a pretty good night! Tomorrow we're going to St. George, so YAY!
I'm kinda peeved b/c today I made it to 3 months with a guy for the first time. Austen knew it was a big deal to me. I've been telling him how important it was to me for about 2 weeks...and he still couldn't find 2 minuted out of his entire day and night to call and talk to me. I haven't spoken to him since I left his house on Sunday. I've gotten one email from him all week. I probably won't get to see him at all this weekend. And he doesn't even know if he will "have time" to call me this weekend. WTF is that?! It's not like we have 30min conversations! They're like 10min MAX! It's just irritating. It makes me feel like he doesn't care about me at all and I come dead last on his list. I feel like I spend all this time wondering about him, but he could care less about me. It's crap. He claims to love me but doesn't do anything to show it. Whatever. So happy 3 months to me...I guess.
I'm going to bed.