Jul 23, 2005 07:18
118 pounds and break day. Actually it wasn't inteded to be a break day, it's just that it's been fucking thunderstorming outside from 6AM till now...7:19PM. Wonderful. Therefore I have been stuck in the house with absolutely nothing to do and unable to go run outside or go to the gym. DAMN IT!! Oh well...I suppose it isn't healthy working out 7 days a week. 6 will have to do.
And when I hit 110 on my last day here (hopefully), my mom is making me chocolate cake. Yayyy. But my parents are gone for the night and I just want to do something while they're gone...but this nasty rain is preventing me from doing so.
I'm lame because I miss Dave and I am counting the days till I'm home in Boston (7 and counting).
And this was the funniest thing ever when I was talking to Dave on the phone yesterday:
Dave: "I realley think I just wanna be a pro wrestler."
Me: "Who would you be? The Skeleton?"
I'm sooo good!!! (and I'm listening to Indian music. And what!)