i miss your purple hair. i miss the way you taste.
this past weekend turned out better than i thought it would. sunday i sat around all day then brian wanted to go to dinner so i took a 10 minute shower and was ready in like 30 minutes. it was amazing. and so we went to hams and he told me about um horse reproductive organs. and it was interesting. then we got coffee et puis nous sommes aller and rode around. i got to wear his pirate patch and it was neato. then we went home. and i changed into my pjs. BUT THEN! he invited moi to see une film avec mikey a la chez lui. or something. 28 days later is scary. the monkeys were cool though. i listened to hanson while going home. mmmbop
today was fhdsafjk34y5897435urhajksndfmwajekrhjweahrjklwh so fucking horrible. i woke up late. and then i took forever to get ready. and so i got to school at like 8:20 and didn't have ANY hw done. and blah it just sucked. the highlight was seeing chelsea and mrs baker fight. verbally. but yea, good times. came home and then went to dinner with renaissance. it was fun.
tomorrow i have art then the fantasia thing.
wednesday and thursday is training.
friday idk hopefully i will go out.
saturday too.
im so ready for summer.
i feel like im not gonna be here like at all.
germany in like one month? CRAZY, HUH?!?
(place your orders for what you want me to bring you back)
like germany is taking up the whole summer.
i mean i really want to go, its just sad.
this is gonna be my last chance to really hang out with everyone before weaver.
but oh well.
good times.