i don't like it when juice wears tights.
oh god...i'm in second period, effectively doing nothing. holla back!
hmmm...might as well write about last night.
after school, i went over to Jess-Jess' house, as usual. I got there and I heard all this goofy yelling and what-not. jess opened the door and her and Cavan were just hanging around and being stupid. About ten minutes after I had gotten there (and ten minutes after Cavan tried to impale Jess and I with her mom's Joan of Arc sword), Anna came over freaking out. She went to my house to look for me, but I wasn't there, so she checked Jess'. Apparently, the Department of Immigration called Anna's mom and Anna thought it was about Jack, because why the hell else would they be calling her house? Jack's the only "alien" we know, besides my dad. So yeah, we flipped for a minute and then we some how started to talk about Dane Cook. (DO NOT FLOAT ABOVE ME WHEN I AM DYING IN THE ABYSS!) Only after that, did everything go smoothly. :o). We ate pizza and watched Anchorman, and after the movie Cavan left. It was cool seeing Cavan, only because he knew alot of the same people while he was still in school and he just makes crazy jokes about alot of them. Like some are porn addicts, drug addicts, married,etc. damn. Anyway. After Cavan left, Anna left and Dave came over. I left a little bit after he came over, just because I'd been there all afternoon and wanted to catch my mom before she went to sleep. I don't know, you guys. It gets weird when I don't see my mom at night. I hardly see her during the week as it is; by the time I get up to get ready for school, she's about to head out the door and by the time I come home in the afternoon, she's asleep. She's been all about this "mother-daughter quality time" stuff lately, not that i mind (because as many of you know, MY MOM IS THE SHIT!), so i try to at least be home when she is, even if it is just to shout a holla.
Anyway. I came home, and my mom heard me come in. She called me into her room and told me Damien came by while I was out. I figured he'd come back, so I hung around the house and watched some lame teen drama on the WB. an hour later, Damien's ass was at my door. We went to his house, hung around and watched mothafuckin' Super Troopers (if you haven't seen it, rent it. It's the fun).
Got home around 1:30am and now I'm dying for a nap. Da End, cuh.
hmmm...might as well write about last night.
after school, i went over to Jess-Jess' house, as usual. I got there and I heard all this goofy yelling and what-not. jess opened the door and her and Cavan were just hanging around and being stupid. About ten minutes after I had gotten there (and ten minutes after Cavan tried to impale Jess and I with her mom's Joan of Arc sword), Anna came over freaking out. She went to my house to look for me, but I wasn't there, so she checked Jess'. Apparently, the Department of Immigration called Anna's mom and Anna thought it was about Jack, because why the hell else would they be calling her house? Jack's the only "alien" we know, besides my dad. So yeah, we flipped for a minute and then we some how started to talk about Dane Cook. (DO NOT FLOAT ABOVE ME WHEN I AM DYING IN THE ABYSS!) Only after that, did everything go smoothly. :o). We ate pizza and watched Anchorman, and after the movie Cavan left. It was cool seeing Cavan, only because he knew alot of the same people while he was still in school and he just makes crazy jokes about alot of them. Like some are porn addicts, drug addicts, married,etc. damn. Anyway. After Cavan left, Anna left and Dave came over. I left a little bit after he came over, just because I'd been there all afternoon and wanted to catch my mom before she went to sleep. I don't know, you guys. It gets weird when I don't see my mom at night. I hardly see her during the week as it is; by the time I get up to get ready for school, she's about to head out the door and by the time I come home in the afternoon, she's asleep. She's been all about this "mother-daughter quality time" stuff lately, not that i mind (because as many of you know, MY MOM IS THE SHIT!), so i try to at least be home when she is, even if it is just to shout a holla.
Anyway. I came home, and my mom heard me come in. She called me into her room and told me Damien came by while I was out. I figured he'd come back, so I hung around the house and watched some lame teen drama on the WB. an hour later, Damien's ass was at my door. We went to his house, hung around and watched mothafuckin' Super Troopers (if you haven't seen it, rent it. It's the fun).
Got home around 1:30am and now I'm dying for a nap. Da End, cuh.