I'm boring.
So yeah. I know I haven't updated in awhile.
I've come to the conclusion that summer makes me completely un-interesting. Or, back to my theory of "if I don't have anything to say about a boy, I don't have anything to say at all." Which is uh, kinda pathetic. I swears I'm interesting.
I uh, I got a ticket! That's interesting. I was running a red light, because I am an idiot. It was one of those yellow -omg-i-totally-have-time-wait-no-i-don't-well-good-thing-no-one-was-around type things. Except then I got pulled over. And I was all "WTF WHERE DID YOU COME FROM COP?" and he was like "you know why i pulled you over?" and I was like "yes. I thought I had time on that light but I didn't" and he was all "welll then I give you no points." So I made out with only a $100 fine, and no points, so my insurance wasn't affected. I was all scared, so I think he went easy on me. Plus I'd never gotten a ticket before.
But that's old news. Basically, in the time I haven't been updating, I've been working, playing the Sims 2, going to trivia night, hanging out at the diner with my friends, playing the Sims 2 NIGHTLIFE, reading fanfiction, playing teh sims 2 nightlife some more, re-reading fanfiction i've read a billion times already, playing more sims 2, working and working and working twelve hour days, sitting in my room like a blob, cheating on my diet, and probably playing some more sims 2, and dreaming about Matt and Trey.
Very eventful. I am wasting away. Apparently when i am not in college, I am a complete dumbass. And um, when I'm in college...I'm a complete dumbass. I don't even know anymore. I'm slowly going crazy and stupid. I don't even drink enough to be drinking myself stupid at this point. I think I'm lazing myself stupid. I have no real reason to get up or do anything ever. And my best friend, my motivation for practically everything is in Connecticut and I miss her every day.
But I get to see her this friday, and that will be sweet. There's gonna be a big ol' barn party for everyone to meet Banana's girlfriend. For someone who once said "Lesbians make me uneasy," she seemed to find a girlfriend pretty fast at her all-girl's college. Poseur :P
I woke up from this nightmare this morning at 6 o'clock,a nd I couldn't fall back asleep. Basically, what happened is I was going outside my house to talk to Joe in his car, but then he left, but I went back outside, and it was like the fucking Warriors: all these hooligans were like, walking around my street, in my yard, all over the place. So I tried to like, sneak back inside, and I had my keys in my hand, but this kid was standing on my porch. I went to say something like, "Excuse me" but he yanked my door open, which I had apparently left unlocked. I ran in after him but he was too quick, and he ran up the steps where my parents and brother were sleeping in their respective rooms. I was scared that he'd rob the house, but as he ran up the steps I saw him reach into the back of his pocket, at which I realized he probably had a gun. I started screaming "SOMEONE CALL 911 CALL 911 RIGHT NOW" and I ran to the phone. But I was shaking so hard and my head was pounding so I couldn't dial the numbers, and I pushed one of the little pre-programmed buttons, but it was teh fire company one. And that's when I woke up, and I was still shaking really hard. I tried to think about Matt and Trey so I'd fall asleep all giggly and happy, but it wasn't working and I kept waking up every hour until I finally just got the fuck up.
And that's my story. the point of it was: a) i am scared of ghetto kids. So fucking terrified of ghetto kids. b) I understand people who screw up when tehy call 911 because they're so scared. It wasn't even actually happening to me, but I pressed the wrong thing because I was too freaked out.
Anyway, I'ma go play some more sims or something. BORING.
I've come to the conclusion that summer makes me completely un-interesting. Or, back to my theory of "if I don't have anything to say about a boy, I don't have anything to say at all." Which is uh, kinda pathetic. I swears I'm interesting.
I uh, I got a ticket! That's interesting. I was running a red light, because I am an idiot. It was one of those yellow -omg-i-totally-have-time-wait-no-i-don't-well-good-thing-no-one-was-around type things. Except then I got pulled over. And I was all "WTF WHERE DID YOU COME FROM COP?" and he was like "you know why i pulled you over?" and I was like "yes. I thought I had time on that light but I didn't" and he was all "welll then I give you no points." So I made out with only a $100 fine, and no points, so my insurance wasn't affected. I was all scared, so I think he went easy on me. Plus I'd never gotten a ticket before.
But that's old news. Basically, in the time I haven't been updating, I've been working, playing the Sims 2, going to trivia night, hanging out at the diner with my friends, playing the Sims 2 NIGHTLIFE, reading fanfiction, playing teh sims 2 nightlife some more, re-reading fanfiction i've read a billion times already, playing more sims 2, working and working and working twelve hour days, sitting in my room like a blob, cheating on my diet, and probably playing some more sims 2, and dreaming about Matt and Trey.
Very eventful. I am wasting away. Apparently when i am not in college, I am a complete dumbass. And um, when I'm in college...I'm a complete dumbass. I don't even know anymore. I'm slowly going crazy and stupid. I don't even drink enough to be drinking myself stupid at this point. I think I'm lazing myself stupid. I have no real reason to get up or do anything ever. And my best friend, my motivation for practically everything is in Connecticut and I miss her every day.
But I get to see her this friday, and that will be sweet. There's gonna be a big ol' barn party for everyone to meet Banana's girlfriend. For someone who once said "Lesbians make me uneasy," she seemed to find a girlfriend pretty fast at her all-girl's college. Poseur :P
I woke up from this nightmare this morning at 6 o'clock,a nd I couldn't fall back asleep. Basically, what happened is I was going outside my house to talk to Joe in his car, but then he left, but I went back outside, and it was like the fucking Warriors: all these hooligans were like, walking around my street, in my yard, all over the place. So I tried to like, sneak back inside, and I had my keys in my hand, but this kid was standing on my porch. I went to say something like, "Excuse me" but he yanked my door open, which I had apparently left unlocked. I ran in after him but he was too quick, and he ran up the steps where my parents and brother were sleeping in their respective rooms. I was scared that he'd rob the house, but as he ran up the steps I saw him reach into the back of his pocket, at which I realized he probably had a gun. I started screaming "SOMEONE CALL 911 CALL 911 RIGHT NOW" and I ran to the phone. But I was shaking so hard and my head was pounding so I couldn't dial the numbers, and I pushed one of the little pre-programmed buttons, but it was teh fire company one. And that's when I woke up, and I was still shaking really hard. I tried to think about Matt and Trey so I'd fall asleep all giggly and happy, but it wasn't working and I kept waking up every hour until I finally just got the fuck up.
And that's my story. the point of it was: a) i am scared of ghetto kids. So fucking terrified of ghetto kids. b) I understand people who screw up when tehy call 911 because they're so scared. It wasn't even actually happening to me, but I pressed the wrong thing because I was too freaked out.
Anyway, I'ma go play some more sims or something. BORING.