Tengo mango.
This school week basically sucked when I wasn't spending time with my friends. All that useless worrying about math and the rest of school. Actually in reality that was really the worst of it, and the rest of it wasn't all so bad, so I should quit whining and just tell my stories.
So Caleb made me listen to The Fray during our Spanish quiz, which I am immensely grateful for, BTW, because if it weren't for him, I would have disregarded them as this silly trendy alt band that I would never listen to me. And it is actually very nice music. After that I pretty much botched this math test and forged the last piece of data for our psych experiment with Sarah. The experiment turned out to be a pain in the ass and really hard to do instead of easy and super cool like we thought. But at least we're done now.
After being indecent and immoral, I lay in the grass with Matt for about two hours, which was amazing, despite fits of depression about me not being able to go to Andy's party. Andy called a bit to say that Mimi wanted to give me a ride home? Out of her mind? No. Just an incredibly nice woman. But my mom still wouldn't let me go. So essentially I just kept getting my hopes up and then being crushed again by my mom not letting me. I hate it when parents think that we have some kind of "doing-things quota" and if we do a certain amount of things, then we can't do any other things. It's actually not true. But anyways, despite all of that mess, mostly we just had a nice amazing two hours. Which then morphed into a less amazing moment of Matt leaving to get ready for the party and me realizing that I didn't have my keys.
Basically since my parents have no trust in the goodness of the human race, we had to go to my dad's work, get my spare bike key, go back to South and load up my bike because we couldn't leave it there overnight, drive to Earl's for my keys because he had been playing with my sliding number puzzle keychain and forgot to give them back to me, then go back to Dad's work and unload the bike. All before we could go home. So basically we got home at like 7:30. Then I was emo for a bit, and went to bed very early.
Today I drove into town and Kaya and I filmed our Spanish movie with her friend Justin and her younger sister Anyasha. And suffice it to say that we did all our own stunts, and now I am sore like a mofo. It involved a lot of epic running, jumping, climbing, and even an epic cat segway. It's going to be amazing. After we filmed, Justin had to leave. Kaya, Anyasha, and I walked to Friendly Street Market and bought popsicles, expensive chocolate, and a mango, which we ate in Monroe Park, that tiny park by Lucy's dad's old house, and which invariably got Kaya and me very sticky. We decided to walk up to Matt's house to use his sink, but he wasn't there! Believe me, that is about the most awkward way possible to meet your boyfriend's dad for the first time. After that we filmed more, and uploaded most of it onto the computer. I ended up staying in town pretty late and I kind of just got home. I am soooooooo sore.
Tomorrow I have a piano recital where I'm going to play Moonlight. I am going to wear my new red skirt. It will be pretty.
And now? In the words of someone great, i.e. Seth, "I no longer have the desire to be conscious."
:]
So Caleb made me listen to The Fray during our Spanish quiz, which I am immensely grateful for, BTW, because if it weren't for him, I would have disregarded them as this silly trendy alt band that I would never listen to me. And it is actually very nice music. After that I pretty much botched this math test and forged the last piece of data for our psych experiment with Sarah. The experiment turned out to be a pain in the ass and really hard to do instead of easy and super cool like we thought. But at least we're done now.
After being indecent and immoral, I lay in the grass with Matt for about two hours, which was amazing, despite fits of depression about me not being able to go to Andy's party. Andy called a bit to say that Mimi wanted to give me a ride home? Out of her mind? No. Just an incredibly nice woman. But my mom still wouldn't let me go. So essentially I just kept getting my hopes up and then being crushed again by my mom not letting me. I hate it when parents think that we have some kind of "doing-things quota" and if we do a certain amount of things, then we can't do any other things. It's actually not true. But anyways, despite all of that mess, mostly we just had a nice amazing two hours. Which then morphed into a less amazing moment of Matt leaving to get ready for the party and me realizing that I didn't have my keys.
Basically since my parents have no trust in the goodness of the human race, we had to go to my dad's work, get my spare bike key, go back to South and load up my bike because we couldn't leave it there overnight, drive to Earl's for my keys because he had been playing with my sliding number puzzle keychain and forgot to give them back to me, then go back to Dad's work and unload the bike. All before we could go home. So basically we got home at like 7:30. Then I was emo for a bit, and went to bed very early.
Today I drove into town and Kaya and I filmed our Spanish movie with her friend Justin and her younger sister Anyasha. And suffice it to say that we did all our own stunts, and now I am sore like a mofo. It involved a lot of epic running, jumping, climbing, and even an epic cat segway. It's going to be amazing. After we filmed, Justin had to leave. Kaya, Anyasha, and I walked to Friendly Street Market and bought popsicles, expensive chocolate, and a mango, which we ate in Monroe Park, that tiny park by Lucy's dad's old house, and which invariably got Kaya and me very sticky. We decided to walk up to Matt's house to use his sink, but he wasn't there! Believe me, that is about the most awkward way possible to meet your boyfriend's dad for the first time. After that we filmed more, and uploaded most of it onto the computer. I ended up staying in town pretty late and I kind of just got home. I am soooooooo sore.
Tomorrow I have a piano recital where I'm going to play Moonlight. I am going to wear my new red skirt. It will be pretty.
And now? In the words of someone great, i.e. Seth, "I no longer have the desire to be conscious."
:]