Paper Hearts and Sunflowers.
I'm in so much of a better mood than what this past week has been giving me. I've been really depressed and stressed out, but I'm good now. "D The only thing that sucks now is that I'm grounded and it's the weekend. This is going to be another boring weekend. BUT. There is only 21 more days of school left. I'm so excited. I've been looking forward to the summer ever since the first day of high school. Yeah. I wonder what I'm going to do the rest of the night. Probably nothing. I heard that my sister got surgery on her hand a couple days ago. Sheesh. No one tells me anything. I have to thank her for mailing a book in like a day so I could finish my paper. Haha. She's funny. I'm really cold right now. I hope we have another hot day. I love those days. I was the right temp. and everyone else was dying. o_O Oh yes Amanda was a good temp. too. I think we were the only ones. Everyone was like "It's so hot, I'm sweating." Crazy. It was perfect. I've found that I'm either...REALLY HAPPY or REALLY DEPRESSED. I like it more when I'm REALLY HAPPY. I just feel so good inside and I can't stop smiling even if it's an inside smile. Yeah. So anyway... today Mollee and I were being ourselves and we decided it would be cool to play with hot wax. Then I decided we should put it on our face. We did so. It felt really good. It was like a spa treatment. Ha. I've got to try that again. My mom got home and told us it was time to take us to go tanning so we freaked out because here we were standing in the bathroom with blobs of WAX on our faces, which looked sexy I might add, and she was screaming at us to hurry. I acted quickly, ran to get two towels and then we both wiped our faces clean from the wax in a hurriedly fashion. We made a big mess. I still haven't cleaned it up yet. I'm too lazy...but it was fun while it lasted. When we arrived back to my house we decided yet again to be ourselves. Instead of placing hot wax on our faces we were staring at our bra covered boobies, which one is smaller than the other, and bare tummies in the bathroom mirror. FWI: Different mirror. Just if you wanted to know. We were talking about our half hour glass figures I guess you could say. Oh yes and also everytime I'm with Mollee we always end up talking about sex. But I mean, it's good to talk about sex...and with Mollee and I...There's nothing we don't say outloud that is extremely sexual. Ha. We have awesome times. I think I can still see a bit of wax on my eyelash. If I didn't know better I would say that is EXTREMELY sexy. OUCH...In Conslusion: Balls of wax are very hard, especially when they come in contact with your head at high speeds of force, for some odd reason I don't know why.