May 03, 2006 22:35
okay, so I'm off to Boston in the morning and I really should be packing my bag, but I have an awful habit of doing it the morning uf. I never end up having the right clothes either. It should be a good times though. IT'll be hannah, 30 eleven year olds, and I dancing our brains out to the YMCA. It'll be a good warm up for prom.
And that leads us to the next topic my friends, yes, you guessed it, PENISES. HA HA, no really, PROM. Ehh, I dunno, I just can't get pumped up about it. I'm stoaked Connor can go. I think we're gonna have a kick ass time. I dig hangin out with the kid. it's too bad he lives a couple hundred miles away though. But for some reason I can dig inside of me and find the excitement that I know is longing to come out! it just seems out of character for me. But come next week I'm sure I'll be a factory of excitement.
THe days keep getting shorter and I feel like I'm actively doing less and less, if that makes any sense. I was talking to Andie the other day, and I told her "i'm sure we'd both miss having boyfriends if we weren't so married to each other!" it's sooo true too. IT's weird how there are some people you just get worn out from and then there's the people that you could spend ridiculous amounts of time with. When I hang out with her, I just laugh and laugh and laugh. It's GREAT! she is the ying for my yang. Ask me about the wedding later, ha ha
well..... I guess that's all!