Dude, my parents...are weird....
So yesterday was the last day of school.
And we all know what that means: 1/2 day of school.
w00t!
Well, when that hell was finally over...(I sat there and did nothing all day, it was the longest day of my life)
I went home. (well duh!)
Okay, so let me explain this to you: I am the first person picked up in the morning. My bus comes around 6:30 am.
I am the last person dropped off.
School gets out, normally, around 2:20 pm.
I get home at 3:05 because I am the last person.
*sighs*
well.
TOday I wanted to change that. And so I did.
Me and a bunch of people who live near me begged our bus driver, begged, pleaded, annoyed, to take us home first. Go the normal route backwards.
She dropped a few students off
and then complid with my request.
It was a last day of school gift.
What a great way to start the summer.
Well, I went home, got online.
My mom came home for her lunch break.
I talked to her.
She left to go back to work.
I got back online.
My brother came home finally.
I mowed the lawn, he weed-eated.
It was easy (for once)
Then we went inside and...
I got online.
Every time I was online, I was talking to one of my friends who lives in another state. (she is the amazing, there is no saying otherwise)
And she is just about the only person who I talk to online anymore. (and I talk to her about everyday, I am wondering when she will get sick of me...)
So that made my day wonderful.
No school, house to myself (my brother left)
Then my dad came home.
He didn't bug me so that was nice.
Then Teresa (a real life friend) called and wanted to go to the movies.
I didn't have money..
so...
we went to the mall instead.
Her mom drove us there and told us we needed to find a ride home, Teresa said that we had a ride, and I didn't doubt her word.
So now we are at the mall wandering aimlessly.
And she randomly says to me, "We should get our nails done."
"Huh?"
"I said, 'we should get our nails done.'"
"I don't have money, we have been over this."
"I'll pay for you, its not expensive or anything, consider it an early birthday gift, or a celebration of summer."
"..." "Teresa.."
"Yes.."
"I LOVE YOU!" And as I was saying this I glomped her. THen realizing what I have just done I release her and take a few steps away and say, "Umm...Well...that was awkward, so...I think I will walk a bit away from you for now."
She laughs.
and then we hear clapping.
I turn around and there are two guys walked about a foot behind us (yes, they were that close) and they had seen the whole display and were clapping.
I laughed, and smiled at them.
I think it embarressed them. Because one blushed really red, and the other took off into a store real fast.
SO I was confused, happy, cuz that was amazing, but confuzzled a bit.
So, now we are on a quest for a nail salon.
Teresa gets lost three times.
FInally she asks someone.
They direct us to one of two nail salons in the mall.
WE walk in, this lady walks up to us greeting us in the normal, "How can I help you?" fashion.
This is where me and Teresa have different opinions.
She says that it was clearly a guy, no woman has a voice that deep, nor a mustach quite like that.
I am indifferent. I couldn't care whether it was a male or female. Its their business not mine. I just wanted my nails done.
When the lady (teresa: MAN!) turns away for a second Teresa takes off running. I follow her, "Teresa!! WHat did you do that for?!"
"That was creepy!"
"Are you THAT close-minded?"
"No, but that wasn't the place I wanted to go anyways."
"..."
"I wanted to go to the place what had the chinese people."
"..." "WEll, you didn't have to run like that."
"I was just obeying my instincts, thats all."
"uh-huh, suure..."
So we walked until one of her friends, who works there, showed us where the chinese nail salon was.
Now, we are standing there waitng and Teresa suddenly hands me her purse and says, "Hold this, I will be right back."
I accuse her of abondoning me and she just repeats, "I'll be right back." a couple of times and walks off.
THe chinese guy walks up to me and asks if I am ready.
I think to myself, "Oh wow...this is going to be fun."
I was planning on making Teresa go first.
I sit down and he begins asking me what I want.
I told him I did not want French tips.
Everyone in the store thought I was a nut case.
THe chinese people, the other teens in there, their moms...everyone.
THe chinese guy thought he heard me wrong.
"YOu want french tips? Everyone gets them, they are popular among the young people. Very stylish."
"No, I don't want the square tips ones. THey are ugly."
He was shocked.
I think I mentally harmed him.
SO I didn't tell him that I didn't even want the white tips. I wanted to get them painted.
But I didn't.
So he put them on (which was freaking awesome BTW)
and rounded the tips out for me.
It makes typing a lot faster, and rounded is better for me, especially since I catch my nails on everything.
And I don't want to rip these off like I do my real ones.
I would cry, because it hurts if i almsot bend them, could you imagine ripping them?
Ouch.
So Teresa get French tips.
I think I may paint over my nails, so that way I don't have that fake looking white at the top. Because they would look better if the white wasn't there and they were painted a dark color. I am thinking Dark Purple (the only color I have)
But I don't think I have enough of it left.
I might be buying nail polish soon. (^_~)
So after that is done Teresa and I walk around the mall, enjoying our nails. Touching everything with them.
It was great.
It gets almost time to go and she informs me that she needs to find us a ride home.
0_o
I am suppose to be home at 8:30
It was almost 10:00 when I got home.
We had to wait for one of her 'boyfriends' to get off work to take us home.
When I got home I told her it was nice knowing her.
She apologized a million times.
I acme inside quietly. Changed and pretended to go to bed.
In reality, I changed and then sat on my bed and read a book for an hour.
Because I wanted to get on the computer and talk to my friend. (see talking about online buddy earlier in entry)
And I did. We talked until about 3:30, or 3:40..not sure which.
I was really happy.
I got my web cam to work finally that day.
So she actually go to see me (And my nails XD)
It was great.
She might be getting a web cam, and that would be awesome (because once my parents know that I have seen some one on their webcam they trust them. Because then they know that person is, indeed, who they say they are and not some 43 year old serial killer stalker person.)
And that was my day basically.
TOday I have to go clean my neighbors house (I don't know whether I am getting paid or not)
And I was surprised, my mom got me up at 7:00, and didn't ground me for life. Like she didn't even mention my being an hour late.
I think my parents knew I was scared shitless of what they might do to me.
So I am not allowed to go any where except my neighbors.
Which is okay, because I can still get on the internet.
And thats all that matters.
my anime is on here.
my friend is on here.
life is good on here. ^_^
So it all works out.
And I think I am done now.
Maybe I will actually get more comments on this entry, longer entries that are funnier always seem to get more comments. (w00t)
And we all know what that means: 1/2 day of school.
w00t!
Well, when that hell was finally over...(I sat there and did nothing all day, it was the longest day of my life)
I went home. (well duh!)
Okay, so let me explain this to you: I am the first person picked up in the morning. My bus comes around 6:30 am.
I am the last person dropped off.
School gets out, normally, around 2:20 pm.
I get home at 3:05 because I am the last person.
*sighs*
well.
TOday I wanted to change that. And so I did.
Me and a bunch of people who live near me begged our bus driver, begged, pleaded, annoyed, to take us home first. Go the normal route backwards.
She dropped a few students off
and then complid with my request.
It was a last day of school gift.
What a great way to start the summer.
Well, I went home, got online.
My mom came home for her lunch break.
I talked to her.
She left to go back to work.
I got back online.
My brother came home finally.
I mowed the lawn, he weed-eated.
It was easy (for once)
Then we went inside and...
I got online.
Every time I was online, I was talking to one of my friends who lives in another state. (she is the amazing, there is no saying otherwise)
And she is just about the only person who I talk to online anymore. (and I talk to her about everyday, I am wondering when she will get sick of me...)
So that made my day wonderful.
No school, house to myself (my brother left)
Then my dad came home.
He didn't bug me so that was nice.
Then Teresa (a real life friend) called and wanted to go to the movies.
I didn't have money..
so...
we went to the mall instead.
Her mom drove us there and told us we needed to find a ride home, Teresa said that we had a ride, and I didn't doubt her word.
So now we are at the mall wandering aimlessly.
And she randomly says to me, "We should get our nails done."
"Huh?"
"I said, 'we should get our nails done.'"
"I don't have money, we have been over this."
"I'll pay for you, its not expensive or anything, consider it an early birthday gift, or a celebration of summer."
"..." "Teresa.."
"Yes.."
"I LOVE YOU!" And as I was saying this I glomped her. THen realizing what I have just done I release her and take a few steps away and say, "Umm...Well...that was awkward, so...I think I will walk a bit away from you for now."
She laughs.
and then we hear clapping.
I turn around and there are two guys walked about a foot behind us (yes, they were that close) and they had seen the whole display and were clapping.
I laughed, and smiled at them.
I think it embarressed them. Because one blushed really red, and the other took off into a store real fast.
SO I was confused, happy, cuz that was amazing, but confuzzled a bit.
So, now we are on a quest for a nail salon.
Teresa gets lost three times.
FInally she asks someone.
They direct us to one of two nail salons in the mall.
WE walk in, this lady walks up to us greeting us in the normal, "How can I help you?" fashion.
This is where me and Teresa have different opinions.
She says that it was clearly a guy, no woman has a voice that deep, nor a mustach quite like that.
I am indifferent. I couldn't care whether it was a male or female. Its their business not mine. I just wanted my nails done.
When the lady (teresa: MAN!) turns away for a second Teresa takes off running. I follow her, "Teresa!! WHat did you do that for?!"
"That was creepy!"
"Are you THAT close-minded?"
"No, but that wasn't the place I wanted to go anyways."
"..."
"I wanted to go to the place what had the chinese people."
"..." "WEll, you didn't have to run like that."
"I was just obeying my instincts, thats all."
"uh-huh, suure..."
So we walked until one of her friends, who works there, showed us where the chinese nail salon was.
Now, we are standing there waitng and Teresa suddenly hands me her purse and says, "Hold this, I will be right back."
I accuse her of abondoning me and she just repeats, "I'll be right back." a couple of times and walks off.
THe chinese guy walks up to me and asks if I am ready.
I think to myself, "Oh wow...this is going to be fun."
I was planning on making Teresa go first.
I sit down and he begins asking me what I want.
I told him I did not want French tips.
Everyone in the store thought I was a nut case.
THe chinese people, the other teens in there, their moms...everyone.
THe chinese guy thought he heard me wrong.
"YOu want french tips? Everyone gets them, they are popular among the young people. Very stylish."
"No, I don't want the square tips ones. THey are ugly."
He was shocked.
I think I mentally harmed him.
SO I didn't tell him that I didn't even want the white tips. I wanted to get them painted.
But I didn't.
So he put them on (which was freaking awesome BTW)
and rounded the tips out for me.
It makes typing a lot faster, and rounded is better for me, especially since I catch my nails on everything.
And I don't want to rip these off like I do my real ones.
I would cry, because it hurts if i almsot bend them, could you imagine ripping them?
Ouch.
So Teresa get French tips.
I think I may paint over my nails, so that way I don't have that fake looking white at the top. Because they would look better if the white wasn't there and they were painted a dark color. I am thinking Dark Purple (the only color I have)
But I don't think I have enough of it left.
I might be buying nail polish soon. (^_~)
So after that is done Teresa and I walk around the mall, enjoying our nails. Touching everything with them.
It was great.
It gets almost time to go and she informs me that she needs to find us a ride home.
0_o
I am suppose to be home at 8:30
It was almost 10:00 when I got home.
We had to wait for one of her 'boyfriends' to get off work to take us home.
When I got home I told her it was nice knowing her.
She apologized a million times.
I acme inside quietly. Changed and pretended to go to bed.
In reality, I changed and then sat on my bed and read a book for an hour.
Because I wanted to get on the computer and talk to my friend. (see talking about online buddy earlier in entry)
And I did. We talked until about 3:30, or 3:40..not sure which.
I was really happy.
I got my web cam to work finally that day.
So she actually go to see me (And my nails XD)
It was great.
She might be getting a web cam, and that would be awesome (because once my parents know that I have seen some one on their webcam they trust them. Because then they know that person is, indeed, who they say they are and not some 43 year old serial killer stalker person.)
And that was my day basically.
TOday I have to go clean my neighbors house (I don't know whether I am getting paid or not)
And I was surprised, my mom got me up at 7:00, and didn't ground me for life. Like she didn't even mention my being an hour late.
I think my parents knew I was scared shitless of what they might do to me.
So I am not allowed to go any where except my neighbors.
Which is okay, because I can still get on the internet.
And thats all that matters.
my anime is on here.
my friend is on here.
life is good on here. ^_^
So it all works out.
And I think I am done now.
Maybe I will actually get more comments on this entry, longer entries that are funnier always seem to get more comments. (w00t)