Well it's been building up inside of me for, oh, I don't know how long.
I thought I was going to stay away from the computer tonight.
How foolish of me to think such a thing.
Today was fun, in some ways.
Summer is official and my English Exam went by smoothly. Although it did take more than the given two hours and everyone who waited, waited for nothing because it was planned without my knowing that I would be going with Sarah. If I had known baby I'd have told you to leave without me.
I've got water in my ear from sooo much swimming.
The day didn't look too well in the morning and then as it went by. But by the time we actually got to Meghans it was sunny and swimable. I had left my bathing suit at home thinking I wouldn't need it.
Thankfully Katie Mosse lent me her bathing suit top and I just went commando. Which I might add, is one of the most 'liberating' feelings in the world (thanks Leah).
It wasn't until after swimming that I had realized it would have made more sense to have swam in my underwear and then gone commando in my dry shorts afterwards. Oh well.
We all gathered around the table and talked of sex, places to have sex, how to make guys come, and other various things about sex, all with the help of my #1 sex guide Cosmopolitian.
When it was time to get home Leah came over here and we sat and did nothing. I cleaned my room and we both realized how swimming just sucks the life out of us. There was nothing to do really so I painted Leah's toenails red with black sharpie poka-dots. Then I got to do her hair, flippy, just as she didn't want it done. Then we both put on our make-up for absolutely no reason.
We then talked, mostly about how we should put FOTD on our resume. I called Shane and discussed it with him and it was cool.
Shane then told me about how our plans for Wednesday won't work out because he's going to see Hawthorne Heights that night. I'll Hawthorne Heights you!
I told him about how my whole week was filled with 'other friend' funness. He asked me about Sunday and I told him about how I started going to church and Sunday stuff. He bought it. This goes to show how long it really has been.
Maybe we should just stick to the phone, e-mails, and MSN, all business related of course. Because that's the only way it would work, I'm sure.
Leah and I sat there for a bit more throwing in little comments about Bridget Jones, and more places to have sex but this would surely come to and end when she was picked up.
*sigh*
Until tomorrow my darling.
Caio.
How foolish of me to think such a thing.
Today was fun, in some ways.
Summer is official and my English Exam went by smoothly. Although it did take more than the given two hours and everyone who waited, waited for nothing because it was planned without my knowing that I would be going with Sarah. If I had known baby I'd have told you to leave without me.
I've got water in my ear from sooo much swimming.
The day didn't look too well in the morning and then as it went by. But by the time we actually got to Meghans it was sunny and swimable. I had left my bathing suit at home thinking I wouldn't need it.
Thankfully Katie Mosse lent me her bathing suit top and I just went commando. Which I might add, is one of the most 'liberating' feelings in the world (thanks Leah).
It wasn't until after swimming that I had realized it would have made more sense to have swam in my underwear and then gone commando in my dry shorts afterwards. Oh well.
We all gathered around the table and talked of sex, places to have sex, how to make guys come, and other various things about sex, all with the help of my #1 sex guide Cosmopolitian.
When it was time to get home Leah came over here and we sat and did nothing. I cleaned my room and we both realized how swimming just sucks the life out of us. There was nothing to do really so I painted Leah's toenails red with black sharpie poka-dots. Then I got to do her hair, flippy, just as she didn't want it done. Then we both put on our make-up for absolutely no reason.
We then talked, mostly about how we should put FOTD on our resume. I called Shane and discussed it with him and it was cool.
Shane then told me about how our plans for Wednesday won't work out because he's going to see Hawthorne Heights that night. I'll Hawthorne Heights you!
I told him about how my whole week was filled with 'other friend' funness. He asked me about Sunday and I told him about how I started going to church and Sunday stuff. He bought it. This goes to show how long it really has been.
Maybe we should just stick to the phone, e-mails, and MSN, all business related of course. Because that's the only way it would work, I'm sure.
Leah and I sat there for a bit more throwing in little comments about Bridget Jones, and more places to have sex but this would surely come to and end when she was picked up.
*sigh*
Until tomorrow my darling.
Caio.