I'll teach you the proper ploys when you talk to boys
The voices inside my head are lying to me.
I can’t believe I never mentioned what we did in art last week! You see this year we’re concentrating on the figure, and naturally we’ve had nude models. The first one was an older woman, around 60 (I told my mum that she was around 50 but then I got yelled at :P), she was a funny one and would make weird noises every time she changed positions. Then the second model was well…booty luscious, for lack of a better word. My art teacher was trying to get us to draw things in proportion so kept going on and on saying things like, “and look at those breasts, they’re almost the same size as her head!” Maybe I’m significantly more immature then anyone else in my class, but come on, that’s just funny.
Had an interesting day today, I stayed late at my co-op place (so I get paid). I was supposed to stay until 8, but one of the guys who worked there offered to give me a ride home about an hour earlier. So he drops me off at the corner near my house and I’m walking and well…singing.
I was going through this pathway that goes right next to people’s back yards I kept look around to make sure that no one was with in hearing distance, but as I rounded some tall bushes I noticed a man watching me with a “wtf” look on his face.
*headdesk* I was sing Popular from Wicked…particularly the parts where she squeals…I was practicing my squeals.
But wait, there’s more! I got home, but no one was there and I didn’t have my key, or my cell phone. Thinking that my only hope was to walk to Boom Boom’s house and hope that she was there, I hoped on the bus.
I finally get there and her mum opens the door to tell me that Boom Boom had just left, so instead I hung out with her parents, who fed me dinner *g*
-Echo
P.S. She's the Man is the Best. Movie. Ever.
I can’t believe I never mentioned what we did in art last week! You see this year we’re concentrating on the figure, and naturally we’ve had nude models. The first one was an older woman, around 60 (I told my mum that she was around 50 but then I got yelled at :P), she was a funny one and would make weird noises every time she changed positions. Then the second model was well…booty luscious, for lack of a better word. My art teacher was trying to get us to draw things in proportion so kept going on and on saying things like, “and look at those breasts, they’re almost the same size as her head!” Maybe I’m significantly more immature then anyone else in my class, but come on, that’s just funny.
Had an interesting day today, I stayed late at my co-op place (so I get paid). I was supposed to stay until 8, but one of the guys who worked there offered to give me a ride home about an hour earlier. So he drops me off at the corner near my house and I’m walking and well…singing.
I was going through this pathway that goes right next to people’s back yards I kept look around to make sure that no one was with in hearing distance, but as I rounded some tall bushes I noticed a man watching me with a “wtf” look on his face.
*headdesk* I was sing Popular from Wicked…particularly the parts where she squeals…I was practicing my squeals.
But wait, there’s more! I got home, but no one was there and I didn’t have my key, or my cell phone. Thinking that my only hope was to walk to Boom Boom’s house and hope that she was there, I hoped on the bus.
I finally get there and her mum opens the door to tell me that Boom Boom had just left, so instead I hung out with her parents, who fed me dinner *g*
-Echo
P.S. She's the Man is the Best. Movie. Ever.