I think I misunderstood the assignment.
Mana moving?! This is horrible news! Hopefully she'll be back by the fall and it will be like she was never gone, for me at least. (Sorry, Dana!)
Tori's friend is spending the night tonight. Right after she came over, my mom and I left to go see a screening at the Magnolia Lounge (it was very good, by the way) leaving Tori and her friend with Dad (asleep). We came home three hours later. In this very short period of time Tori's friend (I forget her name) just... totally fucked up. Fell off her scooter and into our fairly new fence, breaking 6 of the posts. Jammed the VCR. Somehow got a boy (just Lamby, Tori's friend Brian) into the house. Lamby wouldn't have been a big deal except that my dad was gone for about an hour before we got home. Not good. Now Tori comes upstairs and tells me that the door to the downstairs bathroom is locked FROM THE OUTSIDE!! How?! How does this girl do it? I don't understand! And she's annoying as hell. She keeps staring at me because she knows it makes me uncomfortable and keeps talking about this weird picture that Tori took of me last time we all hung out (December). Oh god, kill me fast.
More interesting news, Nick called me yesterday and asked me if I wanted to get back together. What a stupid idea. I knew it was coming, too. He asked me the last time we talked if I was seeing anyone and blah blah blah. He also had asked me to come visit him in San Antonio this upcoming weekend. Luckily, his shock therapy seems to be working wonders so I don't feel nearly as bad for him anymore and had no problem telling him that I thought it was a really bad idea. I'm really happy that his treatment is going so well, though. I want for him to be better. I really, really do.
P.S. kitschymidget (2:49:27 AM): PEPSI NOT POOPSIE
P.P.S. My face is almost all better! YAY!
Tori's friend is spending the night tonight. Right after she came over, my mom and I left to go see a screening at the Magnolia Lounge (it was very good, by the way) leaving Tori and her friend with Dad (asleep). We came home three hours later. In this very short period of time Tori's friend (I forget her name) just... totally fucked up. Fell off her scooter and into our fairly new fence, breaking 6 of the posts. Jammed the VCR. Somehow got a boy (just Lamby, Tori's friend Brian) into the house. Lamby wouldn't have been a big deal except that my dad was gone for about an hour before we got home. Not good. Now Tori comes upstairs and tells me that the door to the downstairs bathroom is locked FROM THE OUTSIDE!! How?! How does this girl do it? I don't understand! And she's annoying as hell. She keeps staring at me because she knows it makes me uncomfortable and keeps talking about this weird picture that Tori took of me last time we all hung out (December). Oh god, kill me fast.
More interesting news, Nick called me yesterday and asked me if I wanted to get back together. What a stupid idea. I knew it was coming, too. He asked me the last time we talked if I was seeing anyone and blah blah blah. He also had asked me to come visit him in San Antonio this upcoming weekend. Luckily, his shock therapy seems to be working wonders so I don't feel nearly as bad for him anymore and had no problem telling him that I thought it was a really bad idea. I'm really happy that his treatment is going so well, though. I want for him to be better. I really, really do.
P.S. kitschymidget (2:49:27 AM): PEPSI NOT POOPSIE
P.P.S. My face is almost all better! YAY!