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OMG OMG OMG. :D
Craig showed up at my house like, right when I was finishing my last entry. I had just taken a shower and I was in boxers and shit, it was horrrrible. I looked so nasty. Anyway, I didn't think he was really going to come over, because he was on Furcadia just being a freak and I thought he was kidding as usual. Then I hear my parents out in the livingroom, "Oh hi Craig!" and I'm like.. AHHHHHHH. (NNNNNNNNG, too). Needless to say I was pretty spazzed out.
K, so I got changed into some nice clothes, and put on some make-up, and basically got prettied up as fast as I could. Which was like, 5 minutes. I felt like a skank. :(
So, we left to go somewhere. I don't really know where, but the whole point was to get away from my parents. And we ended up sitting in the park for like uhh.. 4 hours. It was fucking awesome.
Alright, so my curfew was at 1 AM, and we stayed at the park 'till 2:30. Whoops. I get home and the side door is locked.. shit, that's a bad sign. My dad always locks the side door when he's pissed and he wants to make a point or something. That's just how it works. So, I'm forced to go into the front door, thusly waking them up because the front door makes more noise and it's closer to their bedrooms and shit. That was their plan, you see. So I walk in and go to my room IMMEDIATELY. My mom was up. I told her that we drove out to Port Huron and ended up getting lost. It was dark, you know. I didn't recognize the area! She probably didn't buy it, but she doesn't care if I did something bad, anyway. As long as it isn't illegal, like drugs or whatever. I mean.. I can do.. other stuff. Not to say I did. You get what I'm saying.
So thank GOD my dad was asleep, if he would have been awake it would have been a horrible blow-up! I woke up at like 4 AM, and my dad was getting ready for work. I heard him bitching at my mom about how I need to obey the fucking rules and he doesn't like this stupid shit because Craig's so much older than me and I shouldn't be a slut and try to act older and I need to go to sleep at a reasonable hour and be responsible and SO ON. I pretended to be asleep, and just listened. He goes on and on and on. At least I weaseled out of it last night though. The blow-up will have to wait until he gets home from work today.
So today I get to clean the house. OH YEAH FUN. But first I have to get cleaned up.. I slept with my make-up on last night and I look like a raccoon.
K, WELL, BYE.
Craig showed up at my house like, right when I was finishing my last entry. I had just taken a shower and I was in boxers and shit, it was horrrrible. I looked so nasty. Anyway, I didn't think he was really going to come over, because he was on Furcadia just being a freak and I thought he was kidding as usual. Then I hear my parents out in the livingroom, "Oh hi Craig!" and I'm like.. AHHHHHHH. (NNNNNNNNG, too). Needless to say I was pretty spazzed out.
K, so I got changed into some nice clothes, and put on some make-up, and basically got prettied up as fast as I could. Which was like, 5 minutes. I felt like a skank. :(
So, we left to go somewhere. I don't really know where, but the whole point was to get away from my parents. And we ended up sitting in the park for like uhh.. 4 hours. It was fucking awesome.
Alright, so my curfew was at 1 AM, and we stayed at the park 'till 2:30. Whoops. I get home and the side door is locked.. shit, that's a bad sign. My dad always locks the side door when he's pissed and he wants to make a point or something. That's just how it works. So, I'm forced to go into the front door, thusly waking them up because the front door makes more noise and it's closer to their bedrooms and shit. That was their plan, you see. So I walk in and go to my room IMMEDIATELY. My mom was up. I told her that we drove out to Port Huron and ended up getting lost. It was dark, you know. I didn't recognize the area! She probably didn't buy it, but she doesn't care if I did something bad, anyway. As long as it isn't illegal, like drugs or whatever. I mean.. I can do.. other stuff. Not to say I did. You get what I'm saying.
So thank GOD my dad was asleep, if he would have been awake it would have been a horrible blow-up! I woke up at like 4 AM, and my dad was getting ready for work. I heard him bitching at my mom about how I need to obey the fucking rules and he doesn't like this stupid shit because Craig's so much older than me and I shouldn't be a slut and try to act older and I need to go to sleep at a reasonable hour and be responsible and SO ON. I pretended to be asleep, and just listened. He goes on and on and on. At least I weaseled out of it last night though. The blow-up will have to wait until he gets home from work today.
So today I get to clean the house. OH YEAH FUN. But first I have to get cleaned up.. I slept with my make-up on last night and I look like a raccoon.
K, WELL, BYE.