Jun 30, 2003 20:50
MEOW. Today was okay. Craig came over yesterday and it was fun. My throat hurt pretty bad, but I just forced myself to talk and eat and all that. I actually had gravy with chunks of chicken in it. I took more painkiller than I was supposed to yesterday. I felt bad because we had a campfire and we were roasting marshmallows, but I was so tired and blah... that I wanted to go inside right after we had started it. But he was okay with that. It was lots of fun.. we played video games and took a walk and watched TV and stuff, and I cooked him eggs and he stayed 'till 4am. He was going to spend the night but then I realized the morning would be a traumatic thing for him to witness at my house. We're all a bunch of bitches in the morning. So.. not a good idea. But it was fun.. I think I said that like 4 times, but.. it was fun. Hehehehehe. Eeeeee. Heeeeeeeeeeee. *dreamy sigh*
Yeah! So. Dan came over first thing in the morning and I was all dumb because I didn't get enough sleep. And he was all irritated that Craig had come over, and then I guess it was an okay visit.. he made me Pasta Roni and sprayed my feet with the hose while I sat outside. I felt all pampered.. or something. So I'm spending July 4th with him. Ehhhhhh.
So my throat has felt a lot better since Craig came over, HIS LOVE TOOK MY PAIN AWAY. OR SOMETHING. But it does feel better. Recovery time is 5-10 days or some shit like that, and I think it's been 5 days. So.. yay for me. I can eat pasta and potatoes! But.. no pizza for me. NORMALLY my parents would order some pizzas on July 4th and.. Pringles.. and Cheetos.. and hotdogs. But nooooooo. I have to just watch some stupid fireworks without.. like.. food. GOD THAT TAKES ALL THE FUN AWAY
My drivers ed starts soon.. I'm gonna learn to drive with all the 15 year olds. =D
God I'm a loser.
I feel bad because after Dan left I took the hugest nap in the world, and then my friend Racheal called and wanted to come over.. and I was TOTALLY sick of having guests. I just wanted some time to rest up and chill by myself. But then later she's like, "I wanted to come over sooo bad." And now I feel like a jerk. What kind of friend doesn't let her friend come over? I'm such a bitch.. I need to make it up to her now and take her to the beach or something.
I have a large pimple. It's horrible. I HATE when I get a pimple. I'm going to curl up and go back to sleep again. Maybe if I sleep a lot, I will just wake up one of these times and it will be gone. *grumbles*