"Great Friends, Great Food, Great Times"...
Hey everyone...this maybe a lenghty post, so I've put it in a cut. Hope you all are well.
Well, I haven't been up to a whole lot, I guess. Thursday was the start of what I hope to be a great weekend!
Thursday I only had to go to English class (because I skipped Political Science that night). I had to read some english papers...one of them I tore up...it was terrible. This kid only listed things we discussed in class, and didn't use hardly any reference from the poem, and was extremely repetative. He also does not know what the word 'decipher' means. This guy wanted to make me scream, and shake him (and I'm not a violent person)--I know I'm not the smartest person in the world, but some people are just stupid and it drives me nuts!
Thursday's lunch was so much fun, I wish there were more days like that. Today we had a cook-out type of lunch at Ryan's house. But when I got to Ryan's house everyone had gone to Wal*Mart, so I took a walk to the park...kinda sad, but it makes up for me being lazy and driving over in the parking lot later on and just sitting in my car. Hehe. It was such a nice day! Sumner and John assembled a grill with 8 easy steps (though I did try to help--I was more of just a moral supporter). Though I did help put the wheels on, right before John went "missing two nuts." We played frisbee also, and Jamie somehow messed up his back, so "don't go near the bushes because they'll make your back hurt." Hillary and I saw a cute little kitty (Sumner agrees as well)...it was organgish, white and black stripped. Some hamburgers also need to learn to be good, because during the it's life as a burger it did some bad things and went to "burger hell." Then we all decided to play Halo2...I want to blow up all the stupid buildings in that game because I get tired of getting lost inside them, as well as being the walking target for everyone (why do my feet and the sky interest me so?!--hehe).
Saturday is Carson's birthday! Hooray! Carson will be 13...can you all believe it?! I know some of you remember Carson when he was just a little kid, but now he's almost 5'10" and a teenager, with a little peach fuzz mustache. Aaaw, I love my "not-so-little" baby brother, Carson. Happy Early Birthday Carson! I love you!
Well, I guess I'm going to go now. Hope all of you are well. Take care...also here is a message I recieved froma friend and I wish to pass it along:
"If one day you feel like crying call me. I don't promise that I will make you laugh, but I can cry with you. If one day you want to run away - dont' be afraid to call me. I don't promise to ask you to stop, but I can run with you. If one day you don't want to listen to anyone... call me. I promise to be there for you, but also promise to remain quiet. But one day if you call, and there is no answer, come fast to see me. Perhaps I need you."