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Such an amazing summer, still.
- My dad sent me a letter saying everything I had always wished he'd say. Apologizing for getting me involved with courts my whole life, not going about things the right way, etc. When I read it, I couldn't help but become overwhelmed with relief and happiness. He has never ever apologized for anything my entire life. I was seriously shocked, and I still am.
- Going upstate was pretty cool, and although 3/4 of the trip was Kate and Bubba fighting, it was good to get away from everything in Massapequa for a little while. Kate and I got our noses pierced, Jess got her bellybutton pierced, and my mom got another tattoo. Good times.
- Yesterday was sooooo awesome. Katie brought me to the city to see Damien Rice & Fiona Apple in Central Park for my birthday. We took the train to Penn Station around 2:30, and then hopped on the subway. We got totally lost, and THOUGHT we were at central park, but really we were at... Riverside Park? K, didnt even know that existed. So we walked in a HUGE circle, sweating our fucking asses off, and finally got to the RIGHT park around 5. Then, even having already bought the tickets, we had to wait on the longest line I've ever seen, just to get in. It was mad gay. And mad hot. But totally worth it. Once we got in, we had to find somewhere to sit, which was pretty damn difficult. We found a little spot for the two of us, but it was SO crowded and hot. Fuckin like mini woodstock or something. Tons of all these "boho" lookin chicks with their skinny feminine boyfriends, butch lesbians galore, gay dancing boys, etc. You know how it is. Buncha hippies, haha. Lots of smot pokin and deer brinkin, as well. Damien Rice was excellennnnnttttt; and he's like 5'1 or something... I didn't know that. Fiona was a fucking CRAZY BITCH on stage. It was weird and funny at first, but then it was kinda.. cool, and sexy. She was amazing. I love her to death.
Afterwards, Katie and I attempted to get back to Penn Station, and got lost yet AGAIN, for like, another hour. Not to give a nasty picture, but I had fucking flip-flops on. And then, WEIRD, we hop on the train and bump into Alli, Tom, Lauren, Nicky, and Ray! How crazy. We chilled with them on the train and shit. Good times.
So. I've been having a LOT of fun lately. I'm still scared as shit that something extremely terrible is gonna come along soon, because nothing bad has happened in a while, and I've been so happy. I'm nervous, almost. Ugh. I better keep enjoying this summer, I guess!
Bernadette is having a little gathering at her house tonight cause her parents are on vacation. It should be a jolly little time. :)
Such an amazing summer, still.
- My dad sent me a letter saying everything I had always wished he'd say. Apologizing for getting me involved with courts my whole life, not going about things the right way, etc. When I read it, I couldn't help but become overwhelmed with relief and happiness. He has never ever apologized for anything my entire life. I was seriously shocked, and I still am.
- Going upstate was pretty cool, and although 3/4 of the trip was Kate and Bubba fighting, it was good to get away from everything in Massapequa for a little while. Kate and I got our noses pierced, Jess got her bellybutton pierced, and my mom got another tattoo. Good times.
- Yesterday was sooooo awesome. Katie brought me to the city to see Damien Rice & Fiona Apple in Central Park for my birthday. We took the train to Penn Station around 2:30, and then hopped on the subway. We got totally lost, and THOUGHT we were at central park, but really we were at... Riverside Park? K, didnt even know that existed. So we walked in a HUGE circle, sweating our fucking asses off, and finally got to the RIGHT park around 5. Then, even having already bought the tickets, we had to wait on the longest line I've ever seen, just to get in. It was mad gay. And mad hot. But totally worth it. Once we got in, we had to find somewhere to sit, which was pretty damn difficult. We found a little spot for the two of us, but it was SO crowded and hot. Fuckin like mini woodstock or something. Tons of all these "boho" lookin chicks with their skinny feminine boyfriends, butch lesbians galore, gay dancing boys, etc. You know how it is. Buncha hippies, haha. Lots of smot pokin and deer brinkin, as well. Damien Rice was excellennnnnttttt; and he's like 5'1 or something... I didn't know that. Fiona was a fucking CRAZY BITCH on stage. It was weird and funny at first, but then it was kinda.. cool, and sexy. She was amazing. I love her to death.
Afterwards, Katie and I attempted to get back to Penn Station, and got lost yet AGAIN, for like, another hour. Not to give a nasty picture, but I had fucking flip-flops on. And then, WEIRD, we hop on the train and bump into Alli, Tom, Lauren, Nicky, and Ray! How crazy. We chilled with them on the train and shit. Good times.
So. I've been having a LOT of fun lately. I'm still scared as shit that something extremely terrible is gonna come along soon, because nothing bad has happened in a while, and I've been so happy. I'm nervous, almost. Ugh. I better keep enjoying this summer, I guess!
Bernadette is having a little gathering at her house tonight cause her parents are on vacation. It should be a jolly little time. :)