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Yesterday was actually a good day.
Wayne drove me and Goldy home from school. We got to my house around 2:30 and then left about 10 minutes later to go downtown. We went to Blaine to get our nails done, but they said the students need more time to "learn". Come on now, what the fuck is that? So we went looking around for somewhere else and finally found a place. They were done so fast!
I got a boy's number. Well, Goldy got it for me haha.. We were walking by this guy who was handing out papers with something about Jesus on them and this guy yells from across the street, "Yo! I want your number too!" And Goldy was like "She wants your number!!" So he runs across the street and gives it to me. Haha.. I don't know. He's kinda odd. One of the first questions he asked me was if I was a virgin. Does that really matter? Ugh, I hate guys sometimes.
Then we were sitting down near the Mills and Moises rides by and stops to talk to us for a little bit and then a few of his friends came by and me and Goldy were surrounded by ghetto people! And every other word was the n-word. So then we decide to go home. We were looking through my Memory Box and we came across a spoon from Bickfords that we stole when we were with John (this kid we used to hang out with that Goldy loves!) and the nametag Scott (the awesome Bickfords waiter) gave us. Mine said John, John's said Hi..Not that I am, and Goldy's said.. Goldy. :D
And then two minutes later my phone rings and it's John! So he came and picked us up and we went back to his house for a bit. But I passed out on his couch because I was feeling like complete shit. I don't know what it is about John, but whenever I'm around him I feel sick. Hmm.. :\
Good Charlotte's new song is fucking awesome.
Anyway, so the plan was to go back to Goldy's because my mother was being stupid and saying we had to be home at 11 so we figured if we went to her house we could stay out later. But I felt so sick that I just wanted to go home so John drove me home and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I kept waking up through the night and I threw up a couple times.. :\ And when my mother called me to wake me up I couldn't even talk. My voice is soo fucked up! And my head feels like it's the size of a watermelon. And my stomach hurts. And my throat. And I just ache and I need a massage :[
Anyone?
Wayne drove me and Goldy home from school. We got to my house around 2:30 and then left about 10 minutes later to go downtown. We went to Blaine to get our nails done, but they said the students need more time to "learn". Come on now, what the fuck is that? So we went looking around for somewhere else and finally found a place. They were done so fast!
I got a boy's number. Well, Goldy got it for me haha.. We were walking by this guy who was handing out papers with something about Jesus on them and this guy yells from across the street, "Yo! I want your number too!" And Goldy was like "She wants your number!!" So he runs across the street and gives it to me. Haha.. I don't know. He's kinda odd. One of the first questions he asked me was if I was a virgin. Does that really matter? Ugh, I hate guys sometimes.
Then we were sitting down near the Mills and Moises rides by and stops to talk to us for a little bit and then a few of his friends came by and me and Goldy were surrounded by ghetto people! And every other word was the n-word. So then we decide to go home. We were looking through my Memory Box and we came across a spoon from Bickfords that we stole when we were with John (this kid we used to hang out with that Goldy loves!) and the nametag Scott (the awesome Bickfords waiter) gave us. Mine said John, John's said Hi..Not that I am, and Goldy's said.. Goldy. :D
And then two minutes later my phone rings and it's John! So he came and picked us up and we went back to his house for a bit. But I passed out on his couch because I was feeling like complete shit. I don't know what it is about John, but whenever I'm around him I feel sick. Hmm.. :\
Good Charlotte's new song is fucking awesome.
Anyway, so the plan was to go back to Goldy's because my mother was being stupid and saying we had to be home at 11 so we figured if we went to her house we could stay out later. But I felt so sick that I just wanted to go home so John drove me home and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I kept waking up through the night and I threw up a couple times.. :\ And when my mother called me to wake me up I couldn't even talk. My voice is soo fucked up! And my head feels like it's the size of a watermelon. And my stomach hurts. And my throat. And I just ache and I need a massage :[
Anyone?