fire! fire! fire! yeaaa!
waa, it's been a good week. i've seen so many people at randomn places...john, carolina, chuck, ian, ryan, cassie, and ashley...and kyle here and there. him and i went to see charlie and the chocolate factory on wednesday, and then the devil's rejects on thursday. i loved charlie and the chocolate factory! the umpa lumpas were friggin hilarious. and devil's rejects was funny, but in a fucked up way. it was so gruesome it was funny. lots of boobs too.
i went with my dad to some junk yard today to get a whole new wheel. mine was fucked up, i hit one too many curbs, and that's why i needed to put more air in it every 3 days. so i got that done, $62.
and then daddy decided to take me to get my birthday present. he got me a laptop (!!)...it was the cheapest one we could find, heh, the printer and a backpack came with it. of course, we had to go to look at five different stores before he got me one, but we got it at sam's, i never thought i would get a laptop there.
i love my daddy. last night when i got home, he was in the basement. and according to the clock in the basement, it was 11:02. daddy looks at me and says, "your mother went to the movies w/ ben. she told me that if you were even a minute late, i was to ground you. but i'll tell her you were a few minutes early." waaa, i was happy. as weird and old fashioned and as awkward as he can be at times, he's a good man.
mmmmah! and i felt like shit today, i almost started to cry. i have this friend, hillary(hilly)...i barely ever see her, and she's a year behind me. and i always fuck up cuz i always say we'll hang out and i just never get around to making plans with her. so had plans to go bowling today, i was supposed to pick her up at 4. me and my dad are in citcuit city, and my phone rings. it's 4:35, and it was hilly. "hey manda, are we still bowling today, or what?" i completely forgot today was friday, i thought it was thursday. and i was with my dad in the store, and when he's shopping for something you can't talk to him because he doesn't hear it, he'd too god damn focused on what the best deal is. and she sounded so sad and let down, again, and i thought i was going to cry. i dont fuck things up with people often, but it seems like every time i do, it's with her. so we decided on next thursday, and i hope to god i remember this time
i went with my dad to some junk yard today to get a whole new wheel. mine was fucked up, i hit one too many curbs, and that's why i needed to put more air in it every 3 days. so i got that done, $62.
and then daddy decided to take me to get my birthday present. he got me a laptop (!!)...it was the cheapest one we could find, heh, the printer and a backpack came with it. of course, we had to go to look at five different stores before he got me one, but we got it at sam's, i never thought i would get a laptop there.
i love my daddy. last night when i got home, he was in the basement. and according to the clock in the basement, it was 11:02. daddy looks at me and says, "your mother went to the movies w/ ben. she told me that if you were even a minute late, i was to ground you. but i'll tell her you were a few minutes early." waaa, i was happy. as weird and old fashioned and as awkward as he can be at times, he's a good man.
mmmmah! and i felt like shit today, i almost started to cry. i have this friend, hillary(hilly)...i barely ever see her, and she's a year behind me. and i always fuck up cuz i always say we'll hang out and i just never get around to making plans with her. so had plans to go bowling today, i was supposed to pick her up at 4. me and my dad are in citcuit city, and my phone rings. it's 4:35, and it was hilly. "hey manda, are we still bowling today, or what?" i completely forgot today was friday, i thought it was thursday. and i was with my dad in the store, and when he's shopping for something you can't talk to him because he doesn't hear it, he'd too god damn focused on what the best deal is. and she sounded so sad and let down, again, and i thought i was going to cry. i dont fuck things up with people often, but it seems like every time i do, it's with her. so we decided on next thursday, and i hope to god i remember this time