Jan 07, 2006 17:38
Okay so yesterday was pretty much the most amazing day I have had in the longest time. I haven't updates in what seems like weeks so I guess I can just work my way up to yesterday. Um....Tuesday we went back to school after a week and a half off. I was actually enjoying the "Megan Time" that having nothing to do all day provided. All day I would sit around. I walked to the lake and got sick. That was pretty dumb. TO think I always considered my stomach and immune system to be pretty stable. That was the least of my worries though.
Um, I went to youthgroup friday and then spent the night at Aubree's house and it was really weird, but fun.
Monday I went to the mall and Katie took me to go get my makeup done at the Bon Ton. It was horrible. I mean I don't mind makeup. But this lady really loaded it on. It was the scariest thing I've ever looked at. (Yes it was myself) She put this gold junk all over my eyes and the pinkest lipstick I've ever seen covered my lips. I reminded myself of a clown. So I went intot the basement and wiped half of it off. Later we went to jonny Rockets. I've never been there before. It was pretty much the coolest place I've ever been. Hah. There was a half of a bottle of ketchup on the table and we emptied that and needed more. It was quite fun...Actually I take most of the credit for emptying the ketchup bottle. It was mostly me to be honest.
So then Tuesday. That was the day of the beginning of a wonderful school week. We have way too much time off. This coming week we have a four day weekend. The whole week went along quite nicely. My grades were spectacular, as they should be, and I even had a wonderful time talkihg to Mr. T once and a while. I did get in trouble a few times, but he makes me laugh. He reminds of my dad. Unfortunatly I find myslef snickering at him when he yells at me. I just can't help it. Whenever he looks at me I feel like I'm going to burst into laughter. Sometimes I do.
Friday (the most recent one) we had a fire drill at school. Poor Mrs. Griffen pulled the alarm when she was looking for light switch in the dark. But I chose a bad day to wear a skirt and a short sleeved shirt. Eek. I almost accepted Mike's sweat shirt. It was meant for Chrissy so I didn't. Plus , How am I supposed to take Mike's sweat shirt when allison wouldn't either. Later during spanish I felt sick and then for the last two periods I basically felt horrible and on the bus ride home I threw up. I felt it coming and I was praing "GOD please, only a few more stops until my house, I've made it this far..." But I couldn't hold it. Well, I ould go into details but I wont because you might not want to read them. So if you really want to know my funny little story than you can ask me about it and I will tell you of all my traumas. Well, i'm going to go to sleep so I shall say goodnight.