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The young man at the gas station with the mysterious ethnicity said I always look so happy.
I don't know that I know of any other way to look. I smile too much, even when I don't mean to.
This weekend I ended up missing my train home due to Joe wanting to take a last minute walk.
Joe seemed pretty upset about being "so irresponsible", but I really didn't mind.
We saw Robert Wadlow, the gentle Alton giant statue that I've been wanting to see.
Then we went home and Joe told me to do my homework which I was not in the mood to do. Tim asked if anyone wanted to watch the Iron Giant, and I did. Joe tried to reason with me, saying I wouldn't have much time for homework afterwards.
But he is not my father and I can do what I please.
I feel like such a youngling sometimes when I'm with him. Tim and Joe were drinking their beers, and I asked for one too. Joe reminded me that I don't like beer, but I had my heart set on sitting on the couch with my boyfriend and my beer and The Iron Giant.
I only drank like one-third, and Joe had to finish the rest.
I had to catch the train at 4:30 in the morning, drive home from Bloomington and write my entire paper before class. No problem.
I watched the entire first season of Heroes in two days, as Charlie lent the Dvds to me. Not my Favorite, but it is good enough. I like watching things.
I got Vietnamese food with Lauren, and
she showed me her new house that may or may not be haunted. I hope it works out and if it is haunted that the ghost is the kind that will make cheese soup for the mice and always makes sure the tolet is flushed.
I called Zack back yesterday, ended up hanging out wth him and his two friends. Joe Miller showed up, and we were a little bored so he called Charlie who was hanging out with Nick Rithaler and we agreed to meet up at Borders.(RO) We accidentally ditched the others. I didn't mean to ditch Zack, but I did have fun. We bought some ice cream from Cub foods and went to Charlie's house to eat it and watch Mystery Men.
I arrived first at Charlie's house and I was sitting in the driveway when Charlie's car pulled up behind me and the garage door opened. I hesistated for a moment before pulling up into the dark garage. Charlie immediately closed the door and I felt like I had just been swallowed alive by a garage door. I sat in my car until Charlie came through the house to let me in.
We went to the basement and Charlie couldn't find Mystery Men. So instead we watched Pretty in Pink which I did not like. But the boys did.
They were dealing with girl troubles, the lot of them. I do not deal with these same girl troubles. I am no help sometimes.
That is my story.
I don't know that I know of any other way to look. I smile too much, even when I don't mean to.
This weekend I ended up missing my train home due to Joe wanting to take a last minute walk.
Joe seemed pretty upset about being "so irresponsible", but I really didn't mind.
We saw Robert Wadlow, the gentle Alton giant statue that I've been wanting to see.
Then we went home and Joe told me to do my homework which I was not in the mood to do. Tim asked if anyone wanted to watch the Iron Giant, and I did. Joe tried to reason with me, saying I wouldn't have much time for homework afterwards.
But he is not my father and I can do what I please.
I feel like such a youngling sometimes when I'm with him. Tim and Joe were drinking their beers, and I asked for one too. Joe reminded me that I don't like beer, but I had my heart set on sitting on the couch with my boyfriend and my beer and The Iron Giant.
I only drank like one-third, and Joe had to finish the rest.
I had to catch the train at 4:30 in the morning, drive home from Bloomington and write my entire paper before class. No problem.
I watched the entire first season of Heroes in two days, as Charlie lent the Dvds to me. Not my Favorite, but it is good enough. I like watching things.
I got Vietnamese food with Lauren, and
she showed me her new house that may or may not be haunted. I hope it works out and if it is haunted that the ghost is the kind that will make cheese soup for the mice and always makes sure the tolet is flushed.
I called Zack back yesterday, ended up hanging out wth him and his two friends. Joe Miller showed up, and we were a little bored so he called Charlie who was hanging out with Nick Rithaler and we agreed to meet up at Borders.(RO) We accidentally ditched the others. I didn't mean to ditch Zack, but I did have fun. We bought some ice cream from Cub foods and went to Charlie's house to eat it and watch Mystery Men.
I arrived first at Charlie's house and I was sitting in the driveway when Charlie's car pulled up behind me and the garage door opened. I hesistated for a moment before pulling up into the dark garage. Charlie immediately closed the door and I felt like I had just been swallowed alive by a garage door. I sat in my car until Charlie came through the house to let me in.
We went to the basement and Charlie couldn't find Mystery Men. So instead we watched Pretty in Pink which I did not like. But the boys did.
They were dealing with girl troubles, the lot of them. I do not deal with these same girl troubles. I am no help sometimes.
That is my story.