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Well, we didnt get to go to the movie and we didn't get to do much else...but aside from all that last night was faily enjoyable. At dinner Becca and I had an enchanting conversation about the pansy boys who hold their cigarettes the wrong way.
Becca: Ok, if your doing it to look cool, then dont...cus it doesnt
Me: Yeah, I mean cummon, guys arent supposed to hold the cigarettes between their index and middle fingers
Becca:Yeah, I mean thats so feminine
Me: I mean if you're doing it to look cook, then the "cool" way for guys to do it is...well hold it like a joint man
Becca: FO SHIZZLE MY NIZZLE
Me: TRU DAT FOO
And that was pretty much the basics of the conversation. I also got Kate to second it this morning.
We are leaving in a couple minutes to go shopping with my friend. Her Grandpa died on Thursday, and they are really close friends, so we're going with her to shop for memorial dresses. Becca doesnt need one, cus shes just along for the ride, but you know...shopping is shopping is shopping.
I wish I could con my parents into giving me money for shoes, or atleast an outfit...but I haven't even talked to my mom yet this morning and I have a feeling I'll be going broke. Thats okay, Becca's got ten bucks. mwahaha.
I talked to Ian last night on the phone, while he was watching American History X with Victoria. He made me take a picture of myself and send it to him. Its disgusting...he wanted to see the blisters on my forhead. Yes, I have bubble wrap for skin. ITs pretty bad.
Well kiddos...
Its TJ's 18th birthday today, and my lover isnt home. It's thoroughly depressing. We've been planning to hang out on his birthday for about seven or eight months and then his dad unconsiderately plans a job for the week of his birthday in...UTAH. I mean cummon! Wheres the fun in that? There isnt a bar in a one hundred mile radius. Theres no partying for poor TJ tonight. His stinky dad. *shakes fist* I can't wait until he gets home. I hate how we are finally back together...and damn him hes not home. He went to Mexico, was home for less than a week, and then left again. COME HOME AND STAY HOME. I NEED YOU. argh!
Becca: Ok, if your doing it to look cool, then dont...cus it doesnt
Me: Yeah, I mean cummon, guys arent supposed to hold the cigarettes between their index and middle fingers
Becca:Yeah, I mean thats so feminine
Me: I mean if you're doing it to look cook, then the "cool" way for guys to do it is...well hold it like a joint man
Becca: FO SHIZZLE MY NIZZLE
Me: TRU DAT FOO
And that was pretty much the basics of the conversation. I also got Kate to second it this morning.
We are leaving in a couple minutes to go shopping with my friend. Her Grandpa died on Thursday, and they are really close friends, so we're going with her to shop for memorial dresses. Becca doesnt need one, cus shes just along for the ride, but you know...shopping is shopping is shopping.
I wish I could con my parents into giving me money for shoes, or atleast an outfit...but I haven't even talked to my mom yet this morning and I have a feeling I'll be going broke. Thats okay, Becca's got ten bucks. mwahaha.
I talked to Ian last night on the phone, while he was watching American History X with Victoria. He made me take a picture of myself and send it to him. Its disgusting...he wanted to see the blisters on my forhead. Yes, I have bubble wrap for skin. ITs pretty bad.
Well kiddos...
Its TJ's 18th birthday today, and my lover isnt home. It's thoroughly depressing. We've been planning to hang out on his birthday for about seven or eight months and then his dad unconsiderately plans a job for the week of his birthday in...UTAH. I mean cummon! Wheres the fun in that? There isnt a bar in a one hundred mile radius. Theres no partying for poor TJ tonight. His stinky dad. *shakes fist* I can't wait until he gets home. I hate how we are finally back together...and damn him hes not home. He went to Mexico, was home for less than a week, and then left again. COME HOME AND STAY HOME. I NEED YOU. argh!