never call a guy you like when you're drunk
I can't wait to move out of here. it's not horrible or anything... but boring!
my grandma's here... a week and a half down, week and a half to go. I can't wait, she's starting to drive me insane. the sharing the bathroom is ok, but the constant looking over my shoulder when I'm on the computer is bugging me, the worrying any time someone leaves the house to run an errand and is gone for more than an hour is bugging me, and constantly having to show her how to turn on the tv and satellite is bugging me. she's also bugging my parents though... so next time I get a chance, I'm going to point out that now they can understand how I feel when they give me a hard time about going out.
anyway... in other news... haha... had an interesting night thursday. I went over to my friend amanda's, and she had a few people over and we were all drinking. d was supposed to come over after he was done at the casino. I was trying to act like I didn't want him to, because I'm supposed to be pretending that I don't like him in front of people I work with. anyway, I ended up getting REALLY drunk... and at like 4:30 am d still wasn't there, so I decided to call him... he was on his way home from the casino (where he won $1100), and was tired so decided to just go home. well, amanda and I tried for awhile to pursuade him to come over (we were really drunk) with no success, so finally I went outside and talked to him... and from what he tells me (I remember small pieces of the conversation) I was being a little perv. haha. well, a big perv. I feel kinda embarrassed now... but oh well.
he never did come over, but said "he'd make it up to me." heh heh heh. and now he also says that whenever I'm around him, he's just gonna be constantly giving me drinks. apparently he liked what he heard that night. haha.
I've got like, one girl friend out here, amanda... and she's moving this wednesday. that makes me sad. I'm going to go back to not having a life. poo.
my grandma's here... a week and a half down, week and a half to go. I can't wait, she's starting to drive me insane. the sharing the bathroom is ok, but the constant looking over my shoulder when I'm on the computer is bugging me, the worrying any time someone leaves the house to run an errand and is gone for more than an hour is bugging me, and constantly having to show her how to turn on the tv and satellite is bugging me. she's also bugging my parents though... so next time I get a chance, I'm going to point out that now they can understand how I feel when they give me a hard time about going out.
anyway... in other news... haha... had an interesting night thursday. I went over to my friend amanda's, and she had a few people over and we were all drinking. d was supposed to come over after he was done at the casino. I was trying to act like I didn't want him to, because I'm supposed to be pretending that I don't like him in front of people I work with. anyway, I ended up getting REALLY drunk... and at like 4:30 am d still wasn't there, so I decided to call him... he was on his way home from the casino (where he won $1100), and was tired so decided to just go home. well, amanda and I tried for awhile to pursuade him to come over (we were really drunk) with no success, so finally I went outside and talked to him... and from what he tells me (I remember small pieces of the conversation) I was being a little perv. haha. well, a big perv. I feel kinda embarrassed now... but oh well.
he never did come over, but said "he'd make it up to me." heh heh heh. and now he also says that whenever I'm around him, he's just gonna be constantly giving me drinks. apparently he liked what he heard that night. haha.
I've got like, one girl friend out here, amanda... and she's moving this wednesday. that makes me sad. I'm going to go back to not having a life. poo.