Let me tell you a little story....
... about a boy name John Morris.
I have not seen John Morris in a long long time, but I swear that I drove by him this morning, but he was in a black car and not his pink jeep so I thought maybe I was hallucinating. But it was him!
I went to school today and then to work as usual. Nothing too exciting happened until I got out of work and got into my car.
As I sat in my car while it warmed up I noticed that it looked like someone had written something in the dirt on my winsheild. So I twisted and turned my head to find out what it said and when I got in the right position I saw it. It said, "JOHN MORRIS IS HOTT" I laughed and laughed and laughed, then I called John. I asked him if he was leaving secret messages on my car and he said...
"I was going into CVS and when I saw your car I got real excited, because I thought you were going to be in there. So, I ran in and screamed your name and everyone looked at me funny and you weren't in there and I was sad."
Ha! I was amused. Then he told me how he was cleaning and found his cowboy hat and he thought of me. I'll tell you why... Me and John use to be parking buddies in high school. We had the two farthest spots in the parking lot and we had a plan that one day we would wear cowboy hats and dance around our cars to "Cotton Eye Joe" (the song that will forever remind me of John Morris)
We reminisced for a bit and then said we'd keep in touch and hang out. I really hope we do. I miss John Morris. And as he wrote on the back of his senior picture that he gave to me, "He will always be my mangina."
On another more exciting note. Ed's coming in 11 days and I love him!
I have not seen John Morris in a long long time, but I swear that I drove by him this morning, but he was in a black car and not his pink jeep so I thought maybe I was hallucinating. But it was him!
I went to school today and then to work as usual. Nothing too exciting happened until I got out of work and got into my car.
As I sat in my car while it warmed up I noticed that it looked like someone had written something in the dirt on my winsheild. So I twisted and turned my head to find out what it said and when I got in the right position I saw it. It said, "JOHN MORRIS IS HOTT" I laughed and laughed and laughed, then I called John. I asked him if he was leaving secret messages on my car and he said...
"I was going into CVS and when I saw your car I got real excited, because I thought you were going to be in there. So, I ran in and screamed your name and everyone looked at me funny and you weren't in there and I was sad."
Ha! I was amused. Then he told me how he was cleaning and found his cowboy hat and he thought of me. I'll tell you why... Me and John use to be parking buddies in high school. We had the two farthest spots in the parking lot and we had a plan that one day we would wear cowboy hats and dance around our cars to "Cotton Eye Joe" (the song that will forever remind me of John Morris)
We reminisced for a bit and then said we'd keep in touch and hang out. I really hope we do. I miss John Morris. And as he wrote on the back of his senior picture that he gave to me, "He will always be my mangina."
On another more exciting note. Ed's coming in 11 days and I love him!