Talk about not meeting expectations...
Okay, yesterday I did the usual... nothing until night time, then things hit.
I was talking on the phone with a friend (that is an event, okay!) and first my parents and their friends came home from the Lynard Skynard concert DRUNK and rowdy. Wow, at least they were in good moods. Then, as I had escaped to my sister's room to talk on the phone, she came in and said "we're going to a party" so I ended up getting off the phone and primping mad fast so that I could go to a party.
Party: about 10 people in the living room of an apartment, some playing video games, some just drinking, some just BEING drunk, etc. We met Summer there. We did the rounds getting introduced and the like, I think I may have been the oldest there, or almost. Someone was able to get beer though... not sure of the details. Anyway, one drunk guy asked if we were sisters and when we said yes he asked if we were just fucking with him... right. Anyway, we had a bit of whiskey and coke, one beer each, and we just got so bored that we were ready to leave less than an hour after we had arrived. Some poor 19 year old girl had admitted to having a threesome while playing some game and the guys kept bringing it up, and you could tell she was semi embarassed but that she was dying for the attention.
Anyway... then we went home.
Yeaaahhhh, excitement.
Today we are supposed to do the family camping trip, but really... who knows, nobody has really talked about it in a few days, the house is a mess, nobody has done laundry or gone grocery shopping or gotten tents or sleeping bags or prepared at all. Who knows if this will actually happen. I pretty much hope that it doesn't.
I was talking on the phone with a friend (that is an event, okay!) and first my parents and their friends came home from the Lynard Skynard concert DRUNK and rowdy. Wow, at least they were in good moods. Then, as I had escaped to my sister's room to talk on the phone, she came in and said "we're going to a party" so I ended up getting off the phone and primping mad fast so that I could go to a party.
Party: about 10 people in the living room of an apartment, some playing video games, some just drinking, some just BEING drunk, etc. We met Summer there. We did the rounds getting introduced and the like, I think I may have been the oldest there, or almost. Someone was able to get beer though... not sure of the details. Anyway, one drunk guy asked if we were sisters and when we said yes he asked if we were just fucking with him... right. Anyway, we had a bit of whiskey and coke, one beer each, and we just got so bored that we were ready to leave less than an hour after we had arrived. Some poor 19 year old girl had admitted to having a threesome while playing some game and the guys kept bringing it up, and you could tell she was semi embarassed but that she was dying for the attention.
Anyway... then we went home.
Yeaaahhhh, excitement.
Today we are supposed to do the family camping trip, but really... who knows, nobody has really talked about it in a few days, the house is a mess, nobody has done laundry or gone grocery shopping or gotten tents or sleeping bags or prepared at all. Who knows if this will actually happen. I pretty much hope that it doesn't.