last night was definitely an adventure.
billy, jeremy and jimmy b. all walked over to my house and got here around 8. then at 8:30 beth came by to pick us up and we all started by going out to gurnsey hollow. some creepy things happened this time. when we got past the gates jeremy started fondling with a gravestone that belongs to a guy that died in the 1800's, and the cross charm on his necklace dissappeared. i thought it was probably just a coincidence and it fell off, but he had it on when we were in the car and he's had it for years. i don't know, but it was creepy. we kept hearing these faint chanting noises too, and then i was scanning the ground with my flashlight and in this one spot i swear a few footprints formed suddenly. jeremy and billy both wanted to go to the gurnsey house, there's a trail that leads to it from the the gate located in the back of the cemetary, but it was out of thought for the rest of us. then we all heard this really loud thumping noise like someone threw a heavy boulder and we all booked it out of there. beth tripped and i was the only one who stopped to wait for her. then when she was ahead of me jimmy was practically falling over me since we were running so close together and i ended up falling and i was screaming for them to wait for me, jimmy yelled and asked if i was ok even though they were way ahead of me. so jeremy and billy were being pretty indecent but i could understand how we all just wanted to get out of there. it just didn't feel right and we kept getting the feeling something didn't want us there.
from there we went over to check out hip hop night at rob's which i had been invited to attend earlier in the week. george and adam were there too. we all had some beers and just chilled for awhile (with the exception of beth, our designated driver) and the boys all got really stoned in the kitchen. i didn't really feel like drinking and the only reason i ever really have is for the social benefit, so i only had 1 beer and then i finished off a few orange sodas. the 2nd beer i had cracked open but didn't drink much of i had sitting on the counter and george was stumbling around and knocked it down, it spilled down the crack of his pants. yes, it was mine, but i didn't admit it. now i am. then someone spilled a bit of orange soda on the floor and it was all sticky and we kept stepping in it. we were arguing over who jizzed on the floor. the music sucked as i'm not very fond of rap and hip hop, but we had fun =).
from there we stopped back at my house real quick, then we went to quality and then the mickee dee's drive thru which was a long wait and the rejects in the backseat were complaining ;). after we got our food we took a long car drive out to mayville in attempt to find the house of seven secrets. jeremy was throwing all his garbage out the window and some guy was walking alongside the road past fluvanna quality and i think either he hit him in the face with something or he didn't appreciate the littering because the guy started screaming profanities at us at waving his arms. anyways my sister gave me directions over text messaging. we had trouble figuring out how to take directions from a certain intersection past dutch hollow road and we drove down a few abandoned unmarked streets until we came to a road closed. it seems we got out of the car every 2 feet we drove and starting shining our flashlights in the woods everywhere trying to see the house. we came to the conclusion it got torn down. the last time my sister went to visit it was a few years ago in high school, and even then she said you couldn't even go in the house because it was so rotted the second story caved in through the roof. it was probably better off that way, i know billy's dumbass wouldn't of paid attention to the warnings and he probably would of gone in anyways and fall through the floor or something. after several hours of trying to find it we didn't want to give up and we made our way down one last dirt road. well about a mile down the road beth did a 3-way turn and ended up off the road. her car got cemented into 5 feet of deep snow. we all got out and pushed while beth put in reverse but the weight of the car was in the front and that's what was plunged into the snow so it was tilted a bit. we all stood in the freezing cold in the middle of the night in the middle of nowhere worrying our asses off about, "what if?" and trying to figure out what to do for hours. not only does beth not have her night license, but jeremy and billy were in posession of alcohol and marijuana which they had to toss away in the field, and if the dickwad cops decided to breathalyze us or drug test any of us. beth and i were clean but the guys weren't and we figured the sheriff might not believe beth was the one driving. i called my mom for advice and beth called her dad. there was a house about a quarter of a mile up the road or so, jeremy and billy were going to go knock on their door while beth, jimmy and i stayed by the car. they came back and said there was no response at the house. beth's dad thankfully offered to drive up and find us and pull us out. my mom was flipping out and told us to wait in the car with the heat on, and mentioned several times that if we didn't get help within a certain amount of time she was going to call the sheriff and she didn't care. i told her i'd call her back. not only were we worried we'd either freeze to death or get eaten by coyotes before her dad got there, we weren't sure if he'd find us since we didn't know exactly where we were. thankfully he did, and he pulled us out. he wasn't too happy with beth and he lectured her about how she wasn't supposed to be out driving that late and how much trouble we could of gotten into if a cop would of pulled us over, but i think he was more relieved she was ok. he followed us the whole way back, we dropped the boys off at billy's and then we went back to my house and she stayed the night. we had to change since most of my clothes were soaked and covered in splotches of mud along with my face. what a night.
on friday night i hung out with dave, billy and mason at my house. nothing too exciting. billy ended up staying the night and the next morning we were in the kitchen and my really strange next-door neighbor was like spying on us from her kitchen window so he mooned her and she left real quick. haha.
on thursday i went to the mall with beth, jeremy and billy. i spent $50 at victoria's secret on one bra and a nightshirt. i couldn't resist. i <3 victoria's secret pink. my mom didn't seem to mind even though i was supposed to buy warm clothes. i told her i needed it and i couldn't find anything else i liked anyways so i'm going to do my warm clothes shopping at the galleria on friday after school when i go with billy and his mom and brother. after we left the mall we got some take out and beth parked her car in the salvation army parking lot and we sat there and ate, heh. then we went to gurnsey, it was my first time actually going in the cemetary. nothing too exciting happened, but jeremy tried to scare us and said he saw an orb and then billy screamed something about the colt, so we all booked it for the car and jeremy bumped his head really hard in such a frantic attempt to jump into the backseat, haha. then everything below my waist was soaked frozen since i wasn't properly dressed to trudge through deep snow, so i took off my pants in beth's car and rode home pantless. haha. we all came back to my house for some hot chocolate and jackass.
quinn and marcus are officially a couple now, i'm so happy for her. she finally found a decent guy who respects her for her and all the decisions she makes. when she was with that dave asshole, she was always angry or upset with him because he'd keep making mistakes and fucking things up, she'd call me crying and it killed me to see her like that. now that she's with someone who makes her happy, dave seems to have some kind of radar, oh quinn is happy it's time to sweep in and shit all over it. he wants to get back together with her and he's using as many false attempts as he can. poems, songs her wrote about her, the sweet talk pursuing unnecessary bonding. and she pretty much told him to go to hell. i'm glad quinn is a really smart girl and recognizes the crap he's pulling. i heart you quinky.
i had regents this week. tuesday and wednesday were parts 1 and 2 of the ela exam, and thursday was the u.s. history/government regents. uhm after the history regents i came home and had a sweet tooth like no other and there wasn't any chocolate or candy, so i dug through the cupboards until i found a bag of chocolate chips that my mom used for baking and started eating them out of the bag, only to discover they were moldy. ew. it was dissapointing.