POO MONKEYS

Apr 17, 2006 20:37

Poo.

BIG poo.

Big poo on a stick with mustard sauce and chocolate gravy.

Due to some interesting circumstances, Jimmy will be unable to go to prom with me.

POO.

We're gonna go on a uber big date the weekend afterward--and don't tell anyone, but Kevin wants out of prom, so he's trying to see if he can come along with Danielle--to sorta make up for it, but yeah.

I'm still going, though. And I'll call Jimmy's cell in the middle of it so we can have a "I miss you!!!!!" thingie.

We're going out this Friday; upon discovering the prom thing, Mom said I should call it off. She was VERY petty about the whole thing and was unnecessarily nasty about it. You'd think he'd done something bad and unspeakable to HER, rather than mitigating circumstances happening to him just as much as they happened to him.

Here it is- he has a really good friend he never sees in New Hampshire. There's some uber big thingie going on the same day as prom. They're paying for his plane ticket and everything. So he asked me if it was cool if we did something else the following week. Like I'd say no! I'd feel like a total heel.

So, as it goes, he'll be in New Hampshire wishing he were with me instead of the other way around. Yeah.

Le sigh.

And my arm hurts because I spent most of the day writing in my paper journal. And I haven't heard anything back from the stupid Tricare Prime and have no orthopedist appointment, so who knows what the problem with my arm is. Bleargh.
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