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Well I'm finally done school shopping. It was about time that I found a pair of jeans that actually fit me. My dad will probably be super pissed when he sees the credit card bill. That's what he gets for not giving me a budget I guess.
I went boating with Johnny's family yesterday and it was a lot of fun. We went to Joe's Crab Shack and we didn't get done eating till way late so I spent the night over there. Johnny and I watched a movie in their theater room thing. I woke up and went to the Florida Mall. Britt, Ryan, and Aunt Beth were there too.
So I was driving in the FL Mall parking lot and this crazy man thought I was going to hit him or something but I was definitely stopped. So he like swerves out of the way for no reason (because I wasn't in his lane or anywhere near hitting him) and stops his car in front of me. Then he sticks his head out the window and starts yelling "Fuck you" and "what the fuck are you doing" blah blah blah. And he flicks me off and drives away. First of all, he was about as old as my grandpa and second I don't even know what the heck I did to deserve that. I don't understand why some old people are such assholes. Geez!
I just can't wait for next week for several reasons:
1. I get to run a mile in the deadly-impossible-to-breathe-in heat of great old Florida.
2. I get to deal with coach.
3. I get to go to volleyball practice everyday next week (even Saturday at 8 a.m. of course)
4. I probably won't get to see Jeremy very much because he works and I have volleyball at weird hours.
5. I get my schedule, which will probably be messed up even though she said it wasn't
6. and I get to deal with coach
Next week is going to be good times...
I went boating with Johnny's family yesterday and it was a lot of fun. We went to Joe's Crab Shack and we didn't get done eating till way late so I spent the night over there. Johnny and I watched a movie in their theater room thing. I woke up and went to the Florida Mall. Britt, Ryan, and Aunt Beth were there too.
So I was driving in the FL Mall parking lot and this crazy man thought I was going to hit him or something but I was definitely stopped. So he like swerves out of the way for no reason (because I wasn't in his lane or anywhere near hitting him) and stops his car in front of me. Then he sticks his head out the window and starts yelling "Fuck you" and "what the fuck are you doing" blah blah blah. And he flicks me off and drives away. First of all, he was about as old as my grandpa and second I don't even know what the heck I did to deserve that. I don't understand why some old people are such assholes. Geez!
I just can't wait for next week for several reasons:
1. I get to run a mile in the deadly-impossible-to-breathe-in heat of great old Florida.
2. I get to deal with coach.
3. I get to go to volleyball practice everyday next week (even Saturday at 8 a.m. of course)
4. I probably won't get to see Jeremy very much because he works and I have volleyball at weird hours.
5. I get my schedule, which will probably be messed up even though she said it wasn't
6. and I get to deal with coach
Next week is going to be good times...