Feb 26, 2005 18:05
Nobody read the entry under this. It is totally lame. I was lame that day. But that was only one day in my life. And since everyone else is writing about this topic, I will follow suit. Someone please explain to me what on earth would make a gay boy want to kiss a straight girl, because I don't get it. I don't even know that it actually happened except 20 million people told me about it. Classy. They thought I would laugh but I just was very embarrassed. Bad timing. Usually when you are drinking and someone reminds you of something that you did the night before, it comes back to you. Not in this case. I think everyone is lying. Oh well. What can I do? But if it was going to happen at least it wasn't with a big nerd or jerk. But it was a very homosexual soccer playing waiter. What is my deal? I'm over it. Kind of. And for the record, he doesn't remember either.
Anyhow, yesterday I bought some alcohol for my underage sister and her friends. I was so paranoid that I was going to get arrested for supplying a minor. I freak out about the dumbest things. And then sometimes important things don't phase me.
So I have been hanging out at Missy's all day, and we decided that we are two of the coolest people we know. Us and Elling.
Oh, so I have decided to become a belly dancer, or at least start taking lessons. So maybe I will give you all a show. Speaking of shows, I am going to be on TV on Mon the 28th on channel 13. My synchronized swim team was taped with Jennifer Whitney and it could very well be completely embarrassing and damaging. But such is the path I have taken as of late, and I apparently must be consistant.