Recap of yesterday (not that anyone is interested)
So, yesterday was fun enough. Went and got Robert and Bobo, came home with them and watched a couple of episodes of Slayers. Got annoyed when everyone ignored me, and watched the first 20 minutes of the first chapter of Angels in America by myself, even though I've already watched up to the fourth(?) chapter before. Watched Bobo and Robert spat and sulk--they are sad, yet oh-so-cute. Wondered where Konnie was. Watched more Slayers with the boys. Was talked into taking them to Spencer's (the store) once Konnie showed up, thus when she did, we all went to the mall.
At this point, I would like to mention that I do not like Spencer's at all. I don't know if it's my asexuality coming forth, or what, but a lot of it makes me uncomfortable. Actually, I think it's just that a lot of it is what I would consider to be in bad taste. Not to mention the fact that I could live out the rest of my life quite happily without ever again seeing another penis, be it real, plastic, or plushie. There are far too many of those last two in the store for my tastes. I do, however, like two walls of the store: the one with the lava lamps and such, and the one with all the jewelry and dolls and collectibles and such. Those are pretty.
Anyways, finished up in Spencer's and went to Books A Million. Realized that they are waaay more expensive than Hasting's, and left without buying anything, although I looked around for a good while. Bobo, Robert and I also tasted the strawberry lube/oil stuff that they bought for themselves: it was actually good, although Konnie says it tasted like cough syrup. I disagree. More importantly, the boys disagree, and like it; since they're the ones that are going to be using it, that's all that really matters, right? Okay, moving on...
Went to Bath & Body Works, bought 4 things on sale for $10 total, and cursed myself for not bringing my free stuff type coupon. I always forget about my coupons. Stupid Crystal. *sighs*
Went home, was about to watch stuff with Konnie and the boys, but Konnie went home with a headache. I still blame myself, even though she says I'm being silly and that I am not headache-inducing. So the boys and I ate a bit of supper, decided we (Bobo and I) wanted more honeydew, and went to the grocery store to buy some. Although Bobo held to his promise of not doing puppet shows with produce, we did spend a large amount of time around the veggies and melons, and I think I saw a few people staring at us. I cannot blame them. Then we bought popsicles--two fudge and banana, one of those long rainbow ones. Just what we needed. *dies* Still, I say I tied Bobo in getting halfway through the orange (second to last color) on the rainbow, and I found out that I can get an entire fudge and banana popsicle down my throat, never mind the width. This is not a talent that will ever come in handy, but it still made me proud that I was better than a gay boy. Yes, I am proud of the saddest, most pathetic and useless accomplishments ever, but the point is that I was pleased.
Finished off the day talking to the boys a lot, though for a while it was just me and Bobo, as Robert was sleeping on the porch swing. At any rate, talking = good, and I was happy.
Summary = Yesterday was a good day.
Today, however... Will most likely suck. I really, really hate my Spanish class. I'm thinking it's because I loved the way Dr. Garcia taught Spanish, and the way Prof. Bertram teaches it really sucks in comparison. I'm not learning anything, the time (two hours and forty minutes in a row, ugh!) drags by, and I don't particularly like any of the people in my tiny class. Ugh.
Anyways, must go do my homework (reading) now, and then get dressed and leave for class. W00t and such.
At this point, I would like to mention that I do not like Spencer's at all. I don't know if it's my asexuality coming forth, or what, but a lot of it makes me uncomfortable. Actually, I think it's just that a lot of it is what I would consider to be in bad taste. Not to mention the fact that I could live out the rest of my life quite happily without ever again seeing another penis, be it real, plastic, or plushie. There are far too many of those last two in the store for my tastes. I do, however, like two walls of the store: the one with the lava lamps and such, and the one with all the jewelry and dolls and collectibles and such. Those are pretty.
Anyways, finished up in Spencer's and went to Books A Million. Realized that they are waaay more expensive than Hasting's, and left without buying anything, although I looked around for a good while. Bobo, Robert and I also tasted the strawberry lube/oil stuff that they bought for themselves: it was actually good, although Konnie says it tasted like cough syrup. I disagree. More importantly, the boys disagree, and like it; since they're the ones that are going to be using it, that's all that really matters, right? Okay, moving on...
Went to Bath & Body Works, bought 4 things on sale for $10 total, and cursed myself for not bringing my free stuff type coupon. I always forget about my coupons. Stupid Crystal. *sighs*
Went home, was about to watch stuff with Konnie and the boys, but Konnie went home with a headache. I still blame myself, even though she says I'm being silly and that I am not headache-inducing. So the boys and I ate a bit of supper, decided we (Bobo and I) wanted more honeydew, and went to the grocery store to buy some. Although Bobo held to his promise of not doing puppet shows with produce, we did spend a large amount of time around the veggies and melons, and I think I saw a few people staring at us. I cannot blame them. Then we bought popsicles--two fudge and banana, one of those long rainbow ones. Just what we needed. *dies* Still, I say I tied Bobo in getting halfway through the orange (second to last color) on the rainbow, and I found out that I can get an entire fudge and banana popsicle down my throat, never mind the width. This is not a talent that will ever come in handy, but it still made me proud that I was better than a gay boy. Yes, I am proud of the saddest, most pathetic and useless accomplishments ever, but the point is that I was pleased.
Finished off the day talking to the boys a lot, though for a while it was just me and Bobo, as Robert was sleeping on the porch swing. At any rate, talking = good, and I was happy.
Summary = Yesterday was a good day.
Today, however... Will most likely suck. I really, really hate my Spanish class. I'm thinking it's because I loved the way Dr. Garcia taught Spanish, and the way Prof. Bertram teaches it really sucks in comparison. I'm not learning anything, the time (two hours and forty minutes in a row, ugh!) drags by, and I don't particularly like any of the people in my tiny class. Ugh.
Anyways, must go do my homework (reading) now, and then get dressed and leave for class. W00t and such.