longgggggggggggggggg week
ok heres what happened on the weekend in very very brief points because i am not in the mood to clarify:
Saturday
-> micheals party, had a blast.
->went bowling with my cousin and my dad (yes i know i'm such a family freak)
-> met a guy who seemed okay at the time
-> flirted
-> danced whenever i felt like it
-> give my number to "Buddy" (guy's nickname) because i was having such a good day
-> bowled until 1 in the morning
-> watched these two teenagers from northwest highschool get illegally searched by a police man (whom had been told BY A FREAKIN SIX YEAR OLD) that the teenagers had drugs on them. they didnt. so now they can sue the policeman for illegally searching them as well as public embrassment--- they kinda are supposed to take the 'accused' aside- not embarass them in front of everyone at the bowling alley.
-> came home at 2 in the morning and as i took a shower, buddy called my house
-> he called my house again after i took the shower, wanted to talk to me and wanted me to go to his house on Sunday.
Sunday
-> avoided the phone, turns out buddy is four months older than me and is in the 8th grade. I"M IN THE FUCKING TENTH GRADE
-> tried to avoid talking to anybody period.
Monday
-> buddy called me about six times asking if i could come over.
-> he told me he "loved me" meanwhile i have only met this kid for three hours. WTF?
Tuesday
-> spent all day asking for advice on how to tell buddy he's immature, clingy, obsessive and disgusting
(i DO NOT LIKE CLINGY PEOPLE. i have a horrible temper when it comes to clingy people.--- the guy called me SIX TIMES IN ONE DAY)
Wednesday
-> same as tuesday
Today
-> grateful he hasn't called me.
-> grateful i live in uncharted territory, because my cousin is absolutely convinced that if that wasn't the case buddy would stalk me. i hadn't thought of that til my oh so wonderfdul cousin mentioned it.
CAN ANYONE TELL I'M NOT HAVING A GOOD WEEK?
the only that is keeping me sane is the fact that laura's anti=prom is weekend and emilie and i are going to the movies tom.
Saturday
-> micheals party, had a blast.
->went bowling with my cousin and my dad (yes i know i'm such a family freak)
-> met a guy who seemed okay at the time
-> flirted
-> danced whenever i felt like it
-> give my number to "Buddy" (guy's nickname) because i was having such a good day
-> bowled until 1 in the morning
-> watched these two teenagers from northwest highschool get illegally searched by a police man (whom had been told BY A FREAKIN SIX YEAR OLD) that the teenagers had drugs on them. they didnt. so now they can sue the policeman for illegally searching them as well as public embrassment--- they kinda are supposed to take the 'accused' aside- not embarass them in front of everyone at the bowling alley.
-> came home at 2 in the morning and as i took a shower, buddy called my house
-> he called my house again after i took the shower, wanted to talk to me and wanted me to go to his house on Sunday.
Sunday
-> avoided the phone, turns out buddy is four months older than me and is in the 8th grade. I"M IN THE FUCKING TENTH GRADE
-> tried to avoid talking to anybody period.
Monday
-> buddy called me about six times asking if i could come over.
-> he told me he "loved me" meanwhile i have only met this kid for three hours. WTF?
Tuesday
-> spent all day asking for advice on how to tell buddy he's immature, clingy, obsessive and disgusting
(i DO NOT LIKE CLINGY PEOPLE. i have a horrible temper when it comes to clingy people.--- the guy called me SIX TIMES IN ONE DAY)
Wednesday
-> same as tuesday
Today
-> grateful he hasn't called me.
-> grateful i live in uncharted territory, because my cousin is absolutely convinced that if that wasn't the case buddy would stalk me. i hadn't thought of that til my oh so wonderfdul cousin mentioned it.
CAN ANYONE TELL I'M NOT HAVING A GOOD WEEK?
the only that is keeping me sane is the fact that laura's anti=prom is weekend and emilie and i are going to the movies tom.