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*Yawn* Im tired. Long day.
Although...
I dont want to go to sleep.
So....i guess ill find something to update on.
Ummm. I saw one of the many Ferraris that I have worked on. It was downtown.
As for more on the doctor's appointment. Im completely healthy! 20-20 vision in both eyes. Yeah. Bull shit. But who cares?
Friday: Boring day. But the minute I heard from Ashley I was a lot happier. Turns out you cant text in Bermuda. So my text never got delivered. So it would be a lie to say that I wasnt starting to get a little bit worried.
Cour of Honor on Friday night. I must have gotten about 034535798123467 comments on what a good job i did, or how good i lokked. I was getting comments from the likes of Chris's grandmother, which is actually kinda freaky. But tan pants, white shirt, and a blue jacket. No tie. It was pretty kick ass. And pretty 007 at the same time. I actually saw Chris cry. You know..big macho threatening guy. Got all nostalgic and chocked up. Im like..."this kid is coller than i thought." So that was pretty good.
Saturday: Lets see....I....sat around. Sat around. And did some more sitting around. The more time went by, the more tired I got. And when I get tired, i start thinking things that just arent good. So i decided to go over to Ashley's, since I had the key. And I lied down on her bed for a little while. And just closed my eyes and thought. I hadnt heard from her like...all day. But lieing on her bed made me feel so close to her...which turns out was all i needed to make myself feel better.
Justin: I havent said momentun since like...a weekado.
Me, Eric and Matt for the rest of the night: WEEKADO!!!!!!!!
Sunday: Went to Kim's tournament. Got a call from George (my boss) while I was there. So i felt pretty cool. The first game went really slow. So i got really bored. But the second game was better. And there was more joking around amougnst the parents and I. I was the only kid there, so of course I was the life of the party. After that I drove home. At which point Dad tries to tell me how to drive. My mom is going to have to have another talk with explaining that he doesnt need to tell me when to start bracking. Im not on my permit anymore...and it seems he tends to forget that. But thats okay. But what did piss me off is when he was adjusting my wiper speed. At which point I was doing 65 down Route 78, and it was raining. I could see fine.
This brings us to today, Monday. Its finally Monday. Ashley comes home tomorrow. The sad thing is Mom never suggested that I skip work to go see her. Which therefor means that she would not approve. But I metioned it anyway. Stupid idea. She was like..."well its too late now." I wasnt in the mood to fight with her. Now tomorrow at work all im going to be paying attention to is the clock, and time will go by reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaally slowly.
But I seriously cant wait for Ashley to come home. I mean. I know shes having a good time. And im happy for her. I just miss her. Mom keeps saying that shes confused as to when Kristen was invited, why I wasnt also. But it doesnt really matter. Im sure there was a reason.
So basically, I was okay when I had something to do. Which was basically just at night/evenings when I went out. Or when I was at Ashley's house. But when I was sitting around bored, I got sad. But thats no ones fault but my own.
Well. I should stop. I have other things to do before I go to bed. And i dont want to get to bed too late.