my birthday!
Yesta day wuz lyke jumping from the cliff of a mountain (if possible).
Being 15 for so long and now being 2 more years closer to a tongue ring.
Not many people in school remembered.
But that was alright.
Because all of the people that mean something to me did.
And that's all i need in this world. A few good friends.
After school my bus wasn't there right away.
Still got home "on time" and all tho.
Made a detour to Drewke's front yard.
He saw my hydrogen gas-filled birthday balloon (chem lab).
Wanted to light it on fire (the pyro he is).
It blew like guns and roses on crack.
Nothing really happened.
Tim was there (every1 knows mullet).
I actually felt smarter than him contradicting the reaction of magnesium and hydrochloric acid.
But wait, i am smarter... muahaha..
My bro and sis are twins in their senior year at coral reef.
So they both had their lil senior trip to go to.
My bro never came home so he obviously went with someone else.
My sis went to get her hair done, and then she would leave.
My mom stopped by and gave me jewelry.
Layla didn't visit me. I assumed she wasn't home.
Kristina called.
Since i wasn't doing anything w/ my fam i chilled with her.
She took me to a teenage baseball corrolleague (sp) game at franjo park.
Then i had an epiphany.
Fine Guys Play Baseball.
With all honesty, i was there for her. She was there for her friend.
She introduced to another player on the team, Miguel.
He's in ROTC at SR and all, and he's really sweet.
But Kristina gave me chef boyardee lasagna before we left.
My tummy hurt so much.
Tried throwing up in the bathroom. Wasn't a good plan.
Damn my "strong" stomach. It can hold anything.
Came back and was to understand that Kristina and her friend were having a private conversation. No duh it was about me.
Miguel thinks i'm hot!!!!
But that's like wow, cuz he's really fine and all.
But no guy refers to me as hot.
Always cute, sweet, sexy.. hot's a stretch, but if that's what he likes...
We called Layla to see where she was.
She just got home and was a lil mad that we were surrounded by hotties w/o her.
Her mom dropped her off only because it was my birthday.
It was so sweet. We constantly talked to kristina's friends in the dugout.
Miguel's a sweet asshole. But i dunno if that's what i want right now.
Guys are so complicated once they're strapped to you. lol.
Miguel's team lost. He didn't even play cuz of his sprained ankle.
But he gave me his cell phone to hold when his coach gave the team the "Talk".
It was the best birthday yet when i think about it.
Cuz good things happen for a reason when you least expect it.
And i got to see a lot of people from middle school.
Ones that i didn't even know could play baseball.
Ones that i haven't talked to for 2 years.
It was great.
Layla's mom dropped kristina off and we went to layla's house.
She fed me ice cream and junior, her bro..
EVEN ON MY BIRTHDAY HE ACTS LIKE AN ASSHOLE..
so he could go fall and sprain something. anyway
we did the dance i taught her from spartanettes for ol' time sake.
And i went home at 10:30.
Dad was there. Kinda tired.. The rest of the night was bleh.
Got pretty pissed off at my sis because i knew people were trying to call.
But she spent 5 str8 hours online.
Went to sleep, got my birthday card this morning.
We'll celebrate as a family on sunday when the twins get back.
And then i get my gift.
Whatever it may be.
Enzo got paid.. and he still doesn't know what to get me.
pobrecito Enzo.. so indecisive.
He knows i love him like a bro.
Going to school for some AP stuff tomorrow.
Gnite!
Being 15 for so long and now being 2 more years closer to a tongue ring.
Not many people in school remembered.
But that was alright.
Because all of the people that mean something to me did.
And that's all i need in this world. A few good friends.
After school my bus wasn't there right away.
Still got home "on time" and all tho.
Made a detour to Drewke's front yard.
He saw my hydrogen gas-filled birthday balloon (chem lab).
Wanted to light it on fire (the pyro he is).
It blew like guns and roses on crack.
Nothing really happened.
Tim was there (every1 knows mullet).
I actually felt smarter than him contradicting the reaction of magnesium and hydrochloric acid.
But wait, i am smarter... muahaha..
My bro and sis are twins in their senior year at coral reef.
So they both had their lil senior trip to go to.
My bro never came home so he obviously went with someone else.
My sis went to get her hair done, and then she would leave.
My mom stopped by and gave me jewelry.
Layla didn't visit me. I assumed she wasn't home.
Kristina called.
Since i wasn't doing anything w/ my fam i chilled with her.
She took me to a teenage baseball corrolleague (sp) game at franjo park.
Then i had an epiphany.
Fine Guys Play Baseball.
With all honesty, i was there for her. She was there for her friend.
She introduced to another player on the team, Miguel.
He's in ROTC at SR and all, and he's really sweet.
But Kristina gave me chef boyardee lasagna before we left.
My tummy hurt so much.
Tried throwing up in the bathroom. Wasn't a good plan.
Damn my "strong" stomach. It can hold anything.
Came back and was to understand that Kristina and her friend were having a private conversation. No duh it was about me.
Miguel thinks i'm hot!!!!
But that's like wow, cuz he's really fine and all.
But no guy refers to me as hot.
Always cute, sweet, sexy.. hot's a stretch, but if that's what he likes...
We called Layla to see where she was.
She just got home and was a lil mad that we were surrounded by hotties w/o her.
Her mom dropped her off only because it was my birthday.
It was so sweet. We constantly talked to kristina's friends in the dugout.
Miguel's a sweet asshole. But i dunno if that's what i want right now.
Guys are so complicated once they're strapped to you. lol.
Miguel's team lost. He didn't even play cuz of his sprained ankle.
But he gave me his cell phone to hold when his coach gave the team the "Talk".
It was the best birthday yet when i think about it.
Cuz good things happen for a reason when you least expect it.
And i got to see a lot of people from middle school.
Ones that i didn't even know could play baseball.
Ones that i haven't talked to for 2 years.
It was great.
Layla's mom dropped kristina off and we went to layla's house.
She fed me ice cream and junior, her bro..
EVEN ON MY BIRTHDAY HE ACTS LIKE AN ASSHOLE..
so he could go fall and sprain something. anyway
we did the dance i taught her from spartanettes for ol' time sake.
And i went home at 10:30.
Dad was there. Kinda tired.. The rest of the night was bleh.
Got pretty pissed off at my sis because i knew people were trying to call.
But she spent 5 str8 hours online.
Went to sleep, got my birthday card this morning.
We'll celebrate as a family on sunday when the twins get back.
And then i get my gift.
Whatever it may be.
Enzo got paid.. and he still doesn't know what to get me.
pobrecito Enzo.. so indecisive.
He knows i love him like a bro.
Going to school for some AP stuff tomorrow.
Gnite!