Your secret is out and the best part is, it isn't even a good one...
Had a decent weekend. I absolutely adore my friends. They are beyond wonderful.
Friday after school, I hung out with Ronnie and Ritchie. We basically drove around listening to the "Homegrown" cd over and over again and played some Nascar game on Playstation. Okay...I admit, it was fun. (Only because Ronnie and I refused to play by the actual rules.)
Later I met up with Adam to go see "Fools" at Hayswood Theater. It was worth $12. Very entertaining. I applaud Stephie and Zee for being the best (and definitely the cutest) dancers on that stage.
Jeff picked me up and we drove around for almost four hours listening to random country songs, and talking about nothing. I love those pointless drives he takes me on. (We always try to get lost, but Corydon is just so damn small that either way, one of us at least has a rough idea on where we are.)
Saturday morning, I woke up from Joshy's couch to hear "Kiss the Girl" playing very loudly. I ended up going to the band's district competition at Columbus East with Yorkie, Gus, and Joshy. It was perfect, except for the exchange of saliva around the facial region. Too much licking---not cool. Rather gross when you think about it. (But in the end, it makes things oh so entertaining.)
Sunday I had a choir concert. It wasn't spectacular, but acceptable. Cole came to see me... Gosh, he's like a mini-Caleb. He took me out for ice cream so we could have some "Cole and Ashley" time.
Um...Today, I had a doctor's appointment. I get the sling off, which is cool, and I can drive. But no volleyball, which fucking sucks. Oh well... Things happen for a reason, right? The doctor did say I could start running again as long as I felt comfortable doing so. I suppose now, I can focus on losing my gigantic ass.
I'm looking forward to this weekend. A "Patrick and Ashley" movie night on Friday. A "Cheyenne, Katie, and Ashley" day on Saturday. And a "Jeff is going to make Ashley watch all the "Lord of the Rings" series" on Sunday. Like I said before, I have the greatest friends. :)
Friday after school, I hung out with Ronnie and Ritchie. We basically drove around listening to the "Homegrown" cd over and over again and played some Nascar game on Playstation. Okay...I admit, it was fun. (Only because Ronnie and I refused to play by the actual rules.)
Later I met up with Adam to go see "Fools" at Hayswood Theater. It was worth $12. Very entertaining. I applaud Stephie and Zee for being the best (and definitely the cutest) dancers on that stage.
Jeff picked me up and we drove around for almost four hours listening to random country songs, and talking about nothing. I love those pointless drives he takes me on. (We always try to get lost, but Corydon is just so damn small that either way, one of us at least has a rough idea on where we are.)
Saturday morning, I woke up from Joshy's couch to hear "Kiss the Girl" playing very loudly. I ended up going to the band's district competition at Columbus East with Yorkie, Gus, and Joshy. It was perfect, except for the exchange of saliva around the facial region. Too much licking---not cool. Rather gross when you think about it. (But in the end, it makes things oh so entertaining.)
Sunday I had a choir concert. It wasn't spectacular, but acceptable. Cole came to see me... Gosh, he's like a mini-Caleb. He took me out for ice cream so we could have some "Cole and Ashley" time.
Um...Today, I had a doctor's appointment. I get the sling off, which is cool, and I can drive. But no volleyball, which fucking sucks. Oh well... Things happen for a reason, right? The doctor did say I could start running again as long as I felt comfortable doing so. I suppose now, I can focus on losing my gigantic ass.
I'm looking forward to this weekend. A "Patrick and Ashley" movie night on Friday. A "Cheyenne, Katie, and Ashley" day on Saturday. And a "Jeff is going to make Ashley watch all the "Lord of the Rings" series" on Sunday. Like I said before, I have the greatest friends. :)