Ok, thanks to stupid Photobucket this is the fourth freakin' time I've had to write this.
So Nick came over today to drop off some stuff I left at his house.
There's this guy in our neighborhood who's really anal about the speed limit
because he doesn't want his children to get hit. (Which is a good reason) So he
puts out this bright yellow "slow" sign.
So of course Nick goes ripping through there at 38 mph. and the guy comes
running up to the end of his driveway and yells at him "SLOW DOWN!"
Quite obviously we had to make fun of this, so I whipped this up in paint:
School is going pretty well. The only class I didn't really like right away was
AP English. Not because of the people or anything, I just bombed out of the
first quiz, but things have been going much better in there.
I guess I'm going to Homecoming lol. I'll be traveling there with Kevin,
Chrisy, and Amanda. Either sporting a suit covered in rhinestones or some sort
of Mexican dealie. I suppose it's better to go alone than to not go at all lol.
I just have a hard time figuring out why it's so appealing to dress
uncomfortably and go pretend I like the music im listening to lol. But hey it's
a party!
Peace out,
~J