Apr 30, 2005 16:28
Ok. So I'm sitting here, dreading the one thing that most teenagers look forward to their entire middle and high school lives. Prom. Yeah, that's right, I'm about as excited to do this as I would taking a Calculus test. Without the studying. I guess I can understand why though. I'm going to the Machebeuf prom with a friend, Alex, from my old fencing class. Blame it on the pity factor. He called me up last weekend telling me his date got grounded and couldn't go (now that I look back on it, I'm kinda wondering whether this is true or not) and since I didn't even know if I was going to T.J.'s prom (stag, no less) I was like, sure! Whatever, it'll be fun. Well look at me now, I've thought it over, I won't know a SINGLE SOUL there, we're going in his dad's TRUCK, ALONE, WITHOUT GROUP, and I'm going sober throughout this entire night until 4 am. Because this fool is anti-everything. God Dammit. And I just got a manicure, it got fucked up 15 minutes after coming home, I feel tired (got up at 6 am for DI which, DI alone can drain the shit out of you) and all I want to do now is go see Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, and then come home, curl up and watch movies and fall asleep in front of the T.V. The one and only time I actually feel like staying in I have to go out. I think I might just have to use those blacks Dylan bought me to calm down, because I am really stressed and not wanting to go. The only real upside is that it's in an airplane hanger and I'm taking my camera so I hope I get some kickass pictures. Man, anna, I want to go with you guys so much now, ugh, Brown Palace where I know everyone, or Random Airplane Hanger where I know no one. GAH!
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One a totally different tangent, and one much, MUCH more happier, this has been THE BEST week of my life. Hands down. Not counting Prom Shit. All because of blessed friday. Thankyou God for that friday. Friday, to sum up
1. Found out BACKSTREET BOYS COMING TO CONCERT HERE AT PEPSI CENTER IN JULY. FUCK YEAH BITCHES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
2. Watched Biodome in Botany
3. Actually needs a paragraph. After botany, Danny walked into school and looked really confused, and we started talking (he didn't know about changed schedule) and he was like, "well lunchtime, guess I need to find some one to smoke with." So, to make long story short, we went to lunch together, got stoned, and was sooooo much fun.
4. I got stoned (duh)
It was so wonderful, you have no idea. Well, you guys probably do. I haven't felt this happy since God knows when. Friday was wonderful.