Jul 18, 2006 13:24
Friday night, I slept over Kaylea's house. Pretty uneventful. Played some DDR, ate chinese, that kind of stuff. The next day, Saturday, was her little brother's 4th birthday party (woot, break out the shot glasses!). Let me tell you this:
There comes a certain point in one's life when bouncehouses no longer provide a point of entertainment. I do believe that I have reached that point in my life.
Luckily, I know the majority of Kaylea's family, so I talked with them the whole time. Then again, I was being ragged on for "feeling too old for bouncehouses." But, I dealt with it. Then, when it got dark, my parents showed up with my ragamuffin. I hardly even saw her. Kaylea like, immediately took her and began running around with her. Ugh. That so bugged me. We hardly talked the whole party. No, not because we were fighting. Kaylea's only 12, so she's not a teen yet. Although, I doubt she'll ever act like one. I mean, sometimes she does, but other times, she acts like a little kid. And when I saw acting like a little kid, I mean acting immature. Not to be confused, I love Kaylea, she's my best friend, but I'm human, I have flaws. I suppose I'm jealous of Kaylea. She's got good grades, she's really fit, she's amazing at figure skating and horseback riding. Whenever I'm around her, I always feel like I'm second best. There's only one thing that I can hold on to when I'm around her. My voice. Mind you, I'm not saying that she has a bad voice, because she doesn't. Screw her, I can't deal with her tonight. Thanks to her, I'm not skating. She thinks she knows everything. And trust me, she doesn't.
So I was on the phone with Kayla the other night. She goes "So, when Maggie moves, are you going to go out with Peter?" and I said "Of course not!" I mean, that it just awful. Even for me, that would be so evil. So wrong. Ugh. Everything's going wrong. Hating life. WANT SCHOOL TO START!
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