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A Friday night at home.
When was that last time that happened? I don't even recall it.
I did my thinking. I did my talking (with myself…).
Now I need to do some talking with other people.
Why is it so hard? I mean it's not supposed to be, right? They are friends…
Anyhow. buletproofcupid wants to go to the mall tomorrow to take our pictures for the theory driving test. It's so strange: I always wanted to drive and looked with awe at all those big kids who can, and now I'm one of those big kids. Well, I won't flatter myself, but it's cool to think that way about myself.
History test tomorrow. Oh, screw it. I have a huge one in physics, that's the one I'm worried about. Oh shit, I still need to do my HW.
I forgot to mention that our 2-day field trip got canceled due to a locus attack and some floods. Oh, well, we had more time to study civics.
So on Thursday buletproofcupid, tagu and I went to shop in Tel-Aviv. Except some nice pair of jeans I didn't get anything, but the shocking thing happened on the way home on the bus. A few bimbos (apparently from around here somewhere) got on the bus. They were even louder then me (and that says something). I thing it was tagu who called them a bimbo, but it doesn't matter. From that point on they were laughing at us the whole ride home. pathetic. They were even consulting with each other what and how and when to day stuff. Pathetic. When the got off they said tat if they will meet us one more time they will kick our asses. Pathetic. If this is the future, we have none.
Well, nighty-night.
When was that last time that happened? I don't even recall it.
I did my thinking. I did my talking (with myself…).
Now I need to do some talking with other people.
Why is it so hard? I mean it's not supposed to be, right? They are friends…
Anyhow. buletproofcupid wants to go to the mall tomorrow to take our pictures for the theory driving test. It's so strange: I always wanted to drive and looked with awe at all those big kids who can, and now I'm one of those big kids. Well, I won't flatter myself, but it's cool to think that way about myself.
History test tomorrow. Oh, screw it. I have a huge one in physics, that's the one I'm worried about. Oh shit, I still need to do my HW.
I forgot to mention that our 2-day field trip got canceled due to a locus attack and some floods. Oh, well, we had more time to study civics.
So on Thursday buletproofcupid, tagu and I went to shop in Tel-Aviv. Except some nice pair of jeans I didn't get anything, but the shocking thing happened on the way home on the bus. A few bimbos (apparently from around here somewhere) got on the bus. They were even louder then me (and that says something). I thing it was tagu who called them a bimbo, but it doesn't matter. From that point on they were laughing at us the whole ride home. pathetic. They were even consulting with each other what and how and when to day stuff. Pathetic. When the got off they said tat if they will meet us one more time they will kick our asses. Pathetic. If this is the future, we have none.
Well, nighty-night.