Moo.
...My heard hurts.
I was sick yesterday. I really hope I didn't get anyone else sick. Teri was sick before I was. She might come over later with Wells. Wells couldn't sleep last night. Neither could I. I'm glad sicky stuff hit this weekend. In two weeks it's Homecoming. I want to have fun. I would rather not go out to eat before, but whatever, it'll be ok I guess. I'm afraid I might puke from nervous excitment. I haven't puked since I ate that mango. Mangos scare me. very much. I don't think mangos would make a good pie. I'm going to have dutch apple pie for my birthday. I'll be sweet 16 in two months, about. Joe will be 17 exactly two weeks after that. I have a thing for older guys. I went over to his house Wednesday. We kinda watched We Were Soldiers. I've never seen that movie before. I haven't seen a lot of movies before. I'm deprived. In many ways. I'm also cold. It might be only Septmeber, but people need to turn up the heat wherever I go. It wasn't too bad at work, I guess. Christian took me home after work Thursday. Dad was upset. I don't care. I want to be able to make my own descisions about my life. It is mine. Christian is a nice guy. If both of us weren't already with someone, then there could possibly be a liking, but as it is right now, no. He's a good listener type person. Like Brad. I haven't talked to Brad in forevers. I'm talking to Tizzy for the first time in forevers as well. I'm listening to Butterfly. I miss Joe. He hasn't been home all day. I think he went to the football game. Angie wanted Greg to go. I would have gone only to see Kenzie and Kirsten and Alica and Amanda. Angie only talks to me to find out things about Teri. It was too cold anyways. And rainy. O well, the boys like playing in the rain. They get muddy.
Everything is related in some way there, lol.
...And they wonder why it's called Stacie Logic.
I was sick yesterday. I really hope I didn't get anyone else sick. Teri was sick before I was. She might come over later with Wells. Wells couldn't sleep last night. Neither could I. I'm glad sicky stuff hit this weekend. In two weeks it's Homecoming. I want to have fun. I would rather not go out to eat before, but whatever, it'll be ok I guess. I'm afraid I might puke from nervous excitment. I haven't puked since I ate that mango. Mangos scare me. very much. I don't think mangos would make a good pie. I'm going to have dutch apple pie for my birthday. I'll be sweet 16 in two months, about. Joe will be 17 exactly two weeks after that. I have a thing for older guys. I went over to his house Wednesday. We kinda watched We Were Soldiers. I've never seen that movie before. I haven't seen a lot of movies before. I'm deprived. In many ways. I'm also cold. It might be only Septmeber, but people need to turn up the heat wherever I go. It wasn't too bad at work, I guess. Christian took me home after work Thursday. Dad was upset. I don't care. I want to be able to make my own descisions about my life. It is mine. Christian is a nice guy. If both of us weren't already with someone, then there could possibly be a liking, but as it is right now, no. He's a good listener type person. Like Brad. I haven't talked to Brad in forevers. I'm talking to Tizzy for the first time in forevers as well. I'm listening to Butterfly. I miss Joe. He hasn't been home all day. I think he went to the football game. Angie wanted Greg to go. I would have gone only to see Kenzie and Kirsten and Alica and Amanda. Angie only talks to me to find out things about Teri. It was too cold anyways. And rainy. O well, the boys like playing in the rain. They get muddy.
Everything is related in some way there, lol.
...And they wonder why it's called Stacie Logic.