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Doushiteee doushiteee...
It's the end of the yearrr and I don't know what's going on.
Clothes, check.
Money, check.
Guitar, lmao.
Friends, NOT REALLY.
Speaking of friends, I walked by James's house yesterday with my dog Patch..*coughI'mastalkercoughitwasmymomsideacoughcough* And I did the first GUTSY thing I've done in a.. long time. Or forever. Lmao I'm such a noodle. I knocked on his door, and like, his little sister looked out the window and was all, "MOM. THERE'S SOMEONE AT THE DOOR. THEY HAVE A DOG. I DON'T KNOW WHO IT IS! THERE'S SOMEONE AT THE DOOOORRR." and I looked at Patch and said, "Should we run?" After like.. 2 minutes, his mom opened the door and said, "Can I help you." .. being the perfectly trained girlscout I was.. I -STUTTERED- and bluntly asked if James was there, which then she pointed at him behind her. He came out and was all, "Hullo.... why are you here? XD" And I'm like, "*coughmymommademecough* I was walking my dog by here, because she needs to get some more exercise because of her new diet, and I figured that I'd say hi since you were heree..." Lmfao. I was going to cry on the inside, it was so awkward. Like when I dressed like a boy and went in for Tech Day. Only he knows I'm me. So I'm like, "KDLA;SKD; I CAN'T EXPLAIN MYSELF. HAYLEY FTW" So, Patch and I walked with them, James, his mom, and his cute little 9-year-old sister, to the park down the street. And James and I talked. About stuff. And repeated stuff. That boy needs to stop doing 5 hours of homework a night. Very scary. HOW CAN HE BE SO SMART, PLAY THE CELLO, BE AN AWESOME TRACK RUNNER, BE AN AWESOME SWIMMER, AND STUFF AND STILL BE ALIVE?! Veryyy scary. Yeah. So awkwardly, we went back to his house/yard. I met his dog. And his cat. He's so awkward.
I need to get a life. *cough or get more courage from the Wizard cough* New Years Resolutions? STOP BEING A LUMP. I'm sitting here eating friggin' Christmas candy and watching friggin' ANIME... and trying to fix a UNFIXABLE PIECE OF POOP CALLED MY COMPAQ PRESARIO. UGHHHHH. Even after rebooting it. NOW I STILL HAVE EVERYTHING ON HERE, JUST WITHOUT ALL THE UPDATES. So everything's all... olddd. Or incomplete. Crap.
I got a bird leash/harness today. I put it on the Twinkie-look-alike.. and he was flying in place cuz of the leash. Hehehe. I can't wait until Spring, when I can go outside with em.
I NEED TO WORK. LAST DAY OF 2006, FTW! *Blasts off, it's party time!*
It's the end of the yearrr and I don't know what's going on.
Clothes, check.
Money, check.
Guitar, lmao.
Friends, NOT REALLY.
Speaking of friends, I walked by James's house yesterday with my dog Patch..*coughI'mastalkercoughitwasmymomsideacoughcough* And I did the first GUTSY thing I've done in a.. long time. Or forever. Lmao I'm such a noodle. I knocked on his door, and like, his little sister looked out the window and was all, "MOM. THERE'S SOMEONE AT THE DOOR. THEY HAVE A DOG. I DON'T KNOW WHO IT IS! THERE'S SOMEONE AT THE DOOOORRR." and I looked at Patch and said, "Should we run?" After like.. 2 minutes, his mom opened the door and said, "Can I help you." .. being the perfectly trained girlscout I was.. I -STUTTERED- and bluntly asked if James was there, which then she pointed at him behind her. He came out and was all, "Hullo.... why are you here? XD" And I'm like, "*coughmymommademecough* I was walking my dog by here, because she needs to get some more exercise because of her new diet, and I figured that I'd say hi since you were heree..." Lmfao. I was going to cry on the inside, it was so awkward. Like when I dressed like a boy and went in for Tech Day. Only he knows I'm me. So I'm like, "KDLA;SKD; I CAN'T EXPLAIN MYSELF. HAYLEY FTW" So, Patch and I walked with them, James, his mom, and his cute little 9-year-old sister, to the park down the street. And James and I talked. About stuff. And repeated stuff. That boy needs to stop doing 5 hours of homework a night. Very scary. HOW CAN HE BE SO SMART, PLAY THE CELLO, BE AN AWESOME TRACK RUNNER, BE AN AWESOME SWIMMER, AND STUFF AND STILL BE ALIVE?! Veryyy scary. Yeah. So awkwardly, we went back to his house/yard. I met his dog. And his cat. He's so awkward.
I need to get a life. *cough or get more courage from the Wizard cough* New Years Resolutions? STOP BEING A LUMP. I'm sitting here eating friggin' Christmas candy and watching friggin' ANIME... and trying to fix a UNFIXABLE PIECE OF POOP CALLED MY COMPAQ PRESARIO. UGHHHHH. Even after rebooting it. NOW I STILL HAVE EVERYTHING ON HERE, JUST WITHOUT ALL THE UPDATES. So everything's all... olddd. Or incomplete. Crap.
I got a bird leash/harness today. I put it on the Twinkie-look-alike.. and he was flying in place cuz of the leash. Hehehe. I can't wait until Spring, when I can go outside with em.
I NEED TO WORK. LAST DAY OF 2006, FTW! *Blasts off, it's party time!*