"i'd offer you my hand; it would hurt too much to watch you die."
I tihnk that yesterday was quite possibly the longest, most miserable day I can remember. Threw up shortly after waking up and slept on and off, waking up and passing between freezing and sweaty, tired and unable to sleep. I read a lot of "Desperation." Ate nothing for over 24 hours. Woke up today not as sick but very weak from no food and not very good sleep. Horrible. But I think I'm completely better now, hopefully, especially since tomorrow is New Year's Eve, a fact I completely forgot about until a few hours ago. I'm excited. I've never had anyone to kiss then. Last year I actually had a boyfriend but we were seperated, and this year we actually get to be together. I'm excited for that. Kissing yay! Oh what a geek... I believe that we are going to Jenny's. No huge party, just a few of us renting movies and eating junk food. Still fun.
Friday night was fun too. I hung out with Bart, Jeanette, Jim, and Amber. I wrote a long, detailed entry about it but it didn't save, as is LiveJournal's way. We went to Steak n' Shake and played at PetCo and Amber's house, where we watched videos of her old band. It was very cute because Amber was the singer and she screamed and such; oh it rocked. We took Jeanette home and her little sisters were cute too. Later though, since I'm little and live with my parents and such, I couldn't go out with Amber and Jim when they got John and Chris, so me and Bart went to my house and he left around 12:30. This made it funny that my dad came in my room at 2 while I was reading "Desperation" and was mad that I just got home. They had heard a garage door open and thought it was ours. I explained that I had been home since 11:30 and he left but I still had to go to sleep. Then I woke up and threw up and couldn't go to A-ron's show and such, sigh. But at least I'm better now. My sweater is itchy. And I don't feel like writing anymore. Farewell.
Friday night was fun too. I hung out with Bart, Jeanette, Jim, and Amber. I wrote a long, detailed entry about it but it didn't save, as is LiveJournal's way. We went to Steak n' Shake and played at PetCo and Amber's house, where we watched videos of her old band. It was very cute because Amber was the singer and she screamed and such; oh it rocked. We took Jeanette home and her little sisters were cute too. Later though, since I'm little and live with my parents and such, I couldn't go out with Amber and Jim when they got John and Chris, so me and Bart went to my house and he left around 12:30. This made it funny that my dad came in my room at 2 while I was reading "Desperation" and was mad that I just got home. They had heard a garage door open and thought it was ours. I explained that I had been home since 11:30 and he left but I still had to go to sleep. Then I woke up and threw up and couldn't go to A-ron's show and such, sigh. But at least I'm better now. My sweater is itchy. And I don't feel like writing anymore. Farewell.