Blegh Day
So today mostly sucked.
I sucked at the track meet, and now I have blood blisters and such on my fingers. I even threw javelin and managed to get 3rd place, but considering that the other team only had two throwers and got 1st and 2nd, that really blows a goat.
I met Ian Walsh finally, but he is definitely way overrated and I don't like him. He's just hot to look at, but that's it.
Hmm.. I also met Chris Cassidy and he's pretty cool. Way better than the everglorious Ian Walsh.
Why the hell must these people be related to as first and last name..
So after the meet, which the girls won and the guys lost, I was like "PADRE! I want Taco Bell. He didn't have much of a say though because.. well, I was driving. Po0r Soul. So I drove our asses to Taco Bell, and I went in by myself. There were about 4 guys working there, all of which around my age, and probably went to East. So the first guy took my order, the second guy just kinda looked at me, then the last two kept on looking at me all weird and such. So I just kept on glancing away... then my order came up, and the third guy (one of the compulsive starers) was like, "can I have your number?". And I was shocked. First of all, I look like crap... track sweats, hair pulled up, no make up, and my face was probably red from embarrassment to boot. So because I don't just give my number out to strangers... although he may have been kinda cute... I told him I had a boyfriend. But then I think I made up for it because I remembered him and told him so.. so maybe that boosted his ego a little bit? I dunno, whatever. But I was in such a bad mood I didn't wanna deal with it.
Besides, I like someone new. Again. Maybe more details later.
Somebody else -cough- modickin -cough- found someone else. Great.
.:. And I send all condolances to Mr D .:.
I sucked at the track meet, and now I have blood blisters and such on my fingers. I even threw javelin and managed to get 3rd place, but considering that the other team only had two throwers and got 1st and 2nd, that really blows a goat.
I met Ian Walsh finally, but he is definitely way overrated and I don't like him. He's just hot to look at, but that's it.
Hmm.. I also met Chris Cassidy and he's pretty cool. Way better than the everglorious Ian Walsh.
Why the hell must these people be related to as first and last name..
So after the meet, which the girls won and the guys lost, I was like "PADRE! I want Taco Bell. He didn't have much of a say though because.. well, I was driving. Po0r Soul. So I drove our asses to Taco Bell, and I went in by myself. There were about 4 guys working there, all of which around my age, and probably went to East. So the first guy took my order, the second guy just kinda looked at me, then the last two kept on looking at me all weird and such. So I just kept on glancing away... then my order came up, and the third guy (one of the compulsive starers) was like, "can I have your number?". And I was shocked. First of all, I look like crap... track sweats, hair pulled up, no make up, and my face was probably red from embarrassment to boot. So because I don't just give my number out to strangers... although he may have been kinda cute... I told him I had a boyfriend. But then I think I made up for it because I remembered him and told him so.. so maybe that boosted his ego a little bit? I dunno, whatever. But I was in such a bad mood I didn't wanna deal with it.
Besides, I like someone new. Again. Maybe more details later.
Somebody else -cough- modickin -cough- found someone else. Great.
.:. And I send all condolances to Mr D .:.