Apr 13, 2008 01:06
So yeah, I got my own room now. It was the guest bed room, but we never used it so now it's my room. I don't know if it'll be my room for long, because I never exactly asked Pop if I could move all my things in there, but whatever.
It was really hard to move my super computer bed and my barbell set. But Dean helped me so it wasn't that bad.
Speaking of Dean, what crawled up his butt and died?
Seriously! First, he gets mad at me because he dropped my barbells on his foot. How is that my fault? Okay, it kinda was, but still! It was an accident!
Then, he's all "so why do you want your own room anyway? Is it because you hate me" and I'm all like "no, that's not true at all", because it isn't. And it's not like he doesn't want his own room too! Next he's like "so why do you want your own room then?", because he's so nosey and all, so I tell him because Kim said we should have our own rooms. So when she comes over, we'll have some privacy to hang out and...do stuff...
That's when he flips a lid! He starts acting like a total prude and going "you can't do this, you can't do that, you should wait until marriage, if Kim told you to jump off a bridge would you and blah blah blah" shut up, Dean!
What the heck, right?
He's just jealous because I'm going to the prom and he's not.
Oh! Almost forgot, Kim got me this tux to match her dress (it's really pretty. The dress I mean, not the tux. The tux is manly and James Bond-ish.) And me and Skwissgaar are going to watch some uh...movies later, so I know what to do at err...prom.
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I've uh...been hearing stuff about "prom-night tradition" and umm...is that really true?
...I'm nervous.
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prom,
dean,
lame