Life is .... amazing
Okay, where to begin? Well, we'll start with Friday. School was typical, minus the fact that Alison completely ditched me again, so i didnt see her in advisory at all... for an ENTIRE WEEK. whats up with that jerkface?! who needs college, when you can be in yearbook?! Anyhow,i left at around 1:40 to go home and get some sneakers, and some money, drove back to school, and picked up some hot people to go apple picking. Besides the fact that kyle almost smashed into me in the parking lot, it all went smoothly. Completely drama free. It was a beautiful day, and the apples were perfect for throwing. Apple wars were had. So after that, i went to Insiyas... wait, im having deja-vu. I htink i already covered this in another entry... but hey, you can read it twice because im procrastinating. So i went to the football game with amy,eileen,rebecca&danto. We froze, but it was fun anyhow. we caught footballs! Then i went home and went to bed, i think. Saturday, i went to brunch with eileen! and it was so much fun. we sat there forever, because we had nothing better to do, so we chatted about pretty much everything. this is going to be the longest entry that i have written in so long by the way. So then after brunch, i went home for a few hours. Then i layered on the clothes, picked up rebecca, and went to eileens. we were so ready for the hayride, too bad it was cancelled. So we pretended to be scarecrows on the front porch. we almost scared kyle. almost. Then we de-layered, watched Amityville Horror, and Devour. It was actually funny. Great times. So then i woke up this morning at 6, to get to work on time, and discovered a flat tire! yeah, great. so i called the madre and she picked me up. i was convinced some gangster slashed my tire, but i couldnt be that lucke. it was just some huge ass roofing nail. then i worked all afternoon, got paid, got a sexy amount of tips, and got my car fixed! doughnut tires are pretty sexy too. hot. in conclusion, this weekend was perfect. i am contented, my soul is at ease.