this weekend
so this weekend has been crazy...
saturday was his surprise party. lol both me and his mom were like "he's going to kill us!" and when he finally got there he got mobbed by cousins, and then he just like, didn't acknowledge me for the first like, 10 mins. brat lol he was trying to make me feel bad for not telling him, but i couldn't have! surprise parties don't work like that!!!!
so the party... uhm he, ryan, and i went inside to escape the bugs and play some video games, but it wouldn't work on his comp... then some stuff happened, which i don't really want to tell, it's rather private... so we left and went to denny's, in my truck lol we had so much fun at denny's, but then we go outside and my truck wouldn't turn over. we deduced that it was the starter, and there wasn't much we could do, so stacy (ricky's mom) and ricky's uncle came and got us, went home, told my mom what had happened, and she understood so she didn't punish me for not telling her that i was going to denny's. and yeah that was saturday, basically...
so then sunday... didn't really get up until 12, when dad got home, spent from 12-6 working on fixing my truck, during which we went back and forth to the house 2 times (20 min ride, one way) and it DOWNPOURED!! so then on the way home, ricky calls and tells me that something has happened (not going to get into it... private) and he was to babysit his brothers and a few cousins and wants to know if i'd come over and help. i, of course, said that i would, but he's have to come and pick me up cuz my truck wasn't fixed completely. so then i got home and he came over and picked me up. so we tended to the little kids (ages 5-12, 3 boys and 3 girls) until his mom got home at like, 11:30. stacy thanked me like, 10 times and i told her that it was no big deal and that i'd help in whatever way possible. he drove me home, the incredibly long way, we left his house at like, 1/4 of 12, and i didn't go in my house til like, 1... heh... but yeah...
so that was my crazy weekend...
saturday was his surprise party. lol both me and his mom were like "he's going to kill us!" and when he finally got there he got mobbed by cousins, and then he just like, didn't acknowledge me for the first like, 10 mins. brat lol he was trying to make me feel bad for not telling him, but i couldn't have! surprise parties don't work like that!!!!
so the party... uhm he, ryan, and i went inside to escape the bugs and play some video games, but it wouldn't work on his comp... then some stuff happened, which i don't really want to tell, it's rather private... so we left and went to denny's, in my truck lol we had so much fun at denny's, but then we go outside and my truck wouldn't turn over. we deduced that it was the starter, and there wasn't much we could do, so stacy (ricky's mom) and ricky's uncle came and got us, went home, told my mom what had happened, and she understood so she didn't punish me for not telling her that i was going to denny's. and yeah that was saturday, basically...
so then sunday... didn't really get up until 12, when dad got home, spent from 12-6 working on fixing my truck, during which we went back and forth to the house 2 times (20 min ride, one way) and it DOWNPOURED!! so then on the way home, ricky calls and tells me that something has happened (not going to get into it... private) and he was to babysit his brothers and a few cousins and wants to know if i'd come over and help. i, of course, said that i would, but he's have to come and pick me up cuz my truck wasn't fixed completely. so then i got home and he came over and picked me up. so we tended to the little kids (ages 5-12, 3 boys and 3 girls) until his mom got home at like, 11:30. stacy thanked me like, 10 times and i told her that it was no big deal and that i'd help in whatever way possible. he drove me home, the incredibly long way, we left his house at like, 1/4 of 12, and i didn't go in my house til like, 1... heh... but yeah...
so that was my crazy weekend...