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First of all...who the hell says "Hit the haul-ass" when they want you to move faster?
This weekend has been kinda crazy. I have such a hard time comprehending stuff sometimes that this journal is starting to seem pointless. I don't even want to write in it most days. Anyway, my mom was a douche and wouldn't let me go to Boston, so I went to camp saturday afternoon. Teela found me and we went to see Derek. Oh my gawd. first of all, some of you probably the pictures of the little gangsta-wannabe that I posted last year. When I saw him saturday, he was wearing tight-fit jeans, a Guns N Roses shirt and a beat up cap with Dale Earnhart Jr. written across the front.
what. the. fuck.
Apparently alot happened to him over the winter and he...well, he changed. It's crazy how that happens, huh?
So, moving on...saturday night Teela and I were hanging out at Elissa's(my mom's friend) site because he nephew Steven was there. Um...yeah. He's got some wicked issues. He ended up breaking into someones car and stealing alcohol from a few different sites. EXACTLY why I didn't wanna hang out with him. Fucker.
Sunday...um...not remembering much of Sunday. Teela went home, Derek and I hung out with his Step-brother and tried to avoid the kids that kept following me around. ...Yeah, that's basically it. We watched the fireworks that night, and then hung out with his family for a while, then I went home to bed. I spent all of today with Derek, basically talking about anything and everything. We just chilled all day long, it was great. His dad invited me to their wedding next weekend, so I'm going to that Saturday, and Derek insisted that I stay over saturday night.
Um...yeah. Did I mention he has a girlfriend? Seriously, you wouldn't know it.
_>
Aaaanywho, that's my weekend. It was way more exciting than it sounds here, I promise. Not that you really care, but meh. I need sleep now. Before I die.
FUCK SUNBURNS.
This weekend has been kinda crazy. I have such a hard time comprehending stuff sometimes that this journal is starting to seem pointless. I don't even want to write in it most days. Anyway, my mom was a douche and wouldn't let me go to Boston, so I went to camp saturday afternoon. Teela found me and we went to see Derek. Oh my gawd. first of all, some of you probably the pictures of the little gangsta-wannabe that I posted last year. When I saw him saturday, he was wearing tight-fit jeans, a Guns N Roses shirt and a beat up cap with Dale Earnhart Jr. written across the front.
what. the. fuck.
Apparently alot happened to him over the winter and he...well, he changed. It's crazy how that happens, huh?
So, moving on...saturday night Teela and I were hanging out at Elissa's(my mom's friend) site because he nephew Steven was there. Um...yeah. He's got some wicked issues. He ended up breaking into someones car and stealing alcohol from a few different sites. EXACTLY why I didn't wanna hang out with him. Fucker.
Sunday...um...not remembering much of Sunday. Teela went home, Derek and I hung out with his Step-brother and tried to avoid the kids that kept following me around. ...Yeah, that's basically it. We watched the fireworks that night, and then hung out with his family for a while, then I went home to bed. I spent all of today with Derek, basically talking about anything and everything. We just chilled all day long, it was great. His dad invited me to their wedding next weekend, so I'm going to that Saturday, and Derek insisted that I stay over saturday night.
Um...yeah. Did I mention he has a girlfriend? Seriously, you wouldn't know it.
_>
Aaaanywho, that's my weekend. It was way more exciting than it sounds here, I promise. Not that you really care, but meh. I need sleep now. Before I die.
FUCK SUNBURNS.