Good Old High School Times
Last night I went to a football game. I know. I know. Why? Because my sister (aged 13) called me from the game crying about so-and-so being mean to her, and she wanted me to come and see her. So, being an ass, and having sisterly motives, I went, like the sucker I am.
Well. It turns out, football games are just as bad as I always thought they were. Possibly worse. By the time I got there she had sorted things out and was fine. Gah.
The saving grace was the band, who kicked ass, literally, in that they kicked the other school's band's asses. They were awesomely awesome. Lauren Cooper was especially awesome, because she wore funny, high socks, and because she likes band. I met the other Leo, only I thought he was Leo, and I got very confused. The other Leo seems to be just as nice.
Afterward I called Billy and he and Lila picked me up and I spent the night as it was originally intended, on their couch watching 'Igby Goes Down' with them. And I ate a sandwich. And Billy saw food, so he ate, too. And Lila gave me a shirt to wear. And it was fun, and they are fun to hang out with. Except when I'm laying down and they creepily stand over me and poke me. Because then I just feel weird and creeped out.
Today I worked and went to a knitting club meeting. We ate Chinese food.
Also today, when I woke up I felt fat. Such the feeling fat day. But I think I'm over it.
Drats, the children I'm babysitting actually want to play. Falala.
Well. It turns out, football games are just as bad as I always thought they were. Possibly worse. By the time I got there she had sorted things out and was fine. Gah.
The saving grace was the band, who kicked ass, literally, in that they kicked the other school's band's asses. They were awesomely awesome. Lauren Cooper was especially awesome, because she wore funny, high socks, and because she likes band. I met the other Leo, only I thought he was Leo, and I got very confused. The other Leo seems to be just as nice.
Afterward I called Billy and he and Lila picked me up and I spent the night as it was originally intended, on their couch watching 'Igby Goes Down' with them. And I ate a sandwich. And Billy saw food, so he ate, too. And Lila gave me a shirt to wear. And it was fun, and they are fun to hang out with. Except when I'm laying down and they creepily stand over me and poke me. Because then I just feel weird and creeped out.
Today I worked and went to a knitting club meeting. We ate Chinese food.
Also today, when I woke up I felt fat. Such the feeling fat day. But I think I'm over it.
Drats, the children I'm babysitting actually want to play. Falala.