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I love surprises:
I was gonna go see Jon yesterday after school, but ONCE AGAIN his dad was home. I hate that he feels uncomfortable with his parents being home while I'm there. It's his parent's fault though. I wish they would just accept the fact that his son is in a relationship and be happy for him. Anyways, Jon knew I was sad about all this, and I'm all "well if you wanna come over, just call me, but i'm gonna go home." So we're talkin online and I told him that I was upset. Then, he randomly asks me when my brother is gonna be home, and I say probably around 2:30-3. Then, he says he's gonna go watch TV. So I'm sitting here thinking to myself, 'what the fuck. he asks when my brother is gonna be home, implying that he's gonna come over, and then he goes to watch television! what a stupid boyfriend' 15 minutes later, my door opens, and guess who it is! He came over because he knew I was sad...and ya know...to hang out.. I have the best boyfriend in the world =)
School is goin good. I love my classes, except stat. It is so freakin boring. And my teacher is really intimidating to talk to. My speech teacher likes me. Not to brag or anything, but I'm one of the best in the class! I had my econ midterm today. Luckily, before class started it was just me and this other guy sitting in the class like 20 min. before, and I asked him a question about something, and it ended up being on the test! I love it when that happens. It's all about luck baby, and who has it? Rachel has it! The only thing I hate about my classes is the fact that I have to wake up at 6:30 for an 8:00 class on tuesdays and thursdays. I cannot wake up early. I don't even take a shower in the morning on those days...ewww gross...ya well get the fuck over it. HAHA.
This job that I'm doing for my dad's friend George is going really well. I have to make phone calls to golf courses (blech) and ask them for updated information to be put in the California Golf Guide. Some guy called me "kiddo" on the phone today. What do I look like?! ....actually, I kinda do look and sound sometimes like I'm a ten year old still haha. it's all gravy though!
Oh and by the way...whatever asshole that posted comments directed at my journal entry a couple days ago...i just want to let you know that you are a pussy and fucking reveal yourself if your gonna talk shit about someone. And also, It's nice to know that there are some goddamn dumbass people out there that are so fucking sensitive to an online journal. You are a fucking class act.
I was gonna go see Jon yesterday after school, but ONCE AGAIN his dad was home. I hate that he feels uncomfortable with his parents being home while I'm there. It's his parent's fault though. I wish they would just accept the fact that his son is in a relationship and be happy for him. Anyways, Jon knew I was sad about all this, and I'm all "well if you wanna come over, just call me, but i'm gonna go home." So we're talkin online and I told him that I was upset. Then, he randomly asks me when my brother is gonna be home, and I say probably around 2:30-3. Then, he says he's gonna go watch TV. So I'm sitting here thinking to myself, 'what the fuck. he asks when my brother is gonna be home, implying that he's gonna come over, and then he goes to watch television! what a stupid boyfriend' 15 minutes later, my door opens, and guess who it is! He came over because he knew I was sad...and ya know...to hang out.. I have the best boyfriend in the world =)
School is goin good. I love my classes, except stat. It is so freakin boring. And my teacher is really intimidating to talk to. My speech teacher likes me. Not to brag or anything, but I'm one of the best in the class! I had my econ midterm today. Luckily, before class started it was just me and this other guy sitting in the class like 20 min. before, and I asked him a question about something, and it ended up being on the test! I love it when that happens. It's all about luck baby, and who has it? Rachel has it! The only thing I hate about my classes is the fact that I have to wake up at 6:30 for an 8:00 class on tuesdays and thursdays. I cannot wake up early. I don't even take a shower in the morning on those days...ewww gross...ya well get the fuck over it. HAHA.
This job that I'm doing for my dad's friend George is going really well. I have to make phone calls to golf courses (blech) and ask them for updated information to be put in the California Golf Guide. Some guy called me "kiddo" on the phone today. What do I look like?! ....actually, I kinda do look and sound sometimes like I'm a ten year old still haha. it's all gravy though!
Oh and by the way...whatever asshole that posted comments directed at my journal entry a couple days ago...i just want to let you know that you are a pussy and fucking reveal yourself if your gonna talk shit about someone. And also, It's nice to know that there are some goddamn dumbass people out there that are so fucking sensitive to an online journal. You are a fucking class act.