Dicks
Today I found out that Steve is an asshole. I always thought he was nice. Lately he had been pointing out that Rachel had gotten fatter, and making fun of her for having cravings. I thought she was pregnant. So I asked her today when she gave me a ride home. She was upset that Steve had mentioned her recent weight gain. Apparently he had told her that he couldn't tell. What a dick. Why not just say that he could tell?
I hate fake people. Today I asked Steve for a ride home and he claimed his car to be full. Ok, whatever. I saw him driving out with only Ashley in his truck. He didn't have to lie. Just be like, Chris, I don't want to take you home. How hard is that? And the whole flirty personality should stop when he has a girlfriend. No wonder I thought he was gay. He's just a drama queen.
And today I can honestly say that I have no problem with Kah-ti-uh.
I don't know how to do colors on the new LJ layout.
On a lighter note, I have an exciting Chevalier story to tell!
For my second to last set of squats, I was supposed to do 125, but the 45's were already on for my partner, Amarita, so we just left the 45's on and I did 135. I got through the first set ok, but the second time around I got stuck on my last repetition. So Amarita and I go to pick it up and my legs are way too tired so I tell her to put it down. Before she gets a chance to put it down, Chevy comes into the box-thingie. "Excuse me, ladies, excuse me. I don't need your help." We step back and he struggles to get it up. I chuckle to myself at Mr. Cocky. As we move forward to help him, he gets it up and racks it. He smiles and I literally tell him, "You're my hero."
Oh my freaking gosh he's so HOTT!! (That's with two T's.) He's half the reason I get up in the morning. The best part being, I have class with him tomorrow!
"If it weren't a shoe, I'd bang it."
-Miss Megan Rae Keeling