Amys mad at me lmao
I had a nice New Years Eve. I had no idea it was New Years until a little bit later into the day.
So strangely, Stephanie calls me and informs me that she misses me and she wants to hang out. So I'm like, "well sure." I was in the process of coloring my hair a reddish brown since its one of the only colors that will cover the pink.
My mom came home with a big ol thing of Jack Daniels and coke. So I was drinking Jack and Coke with my FAMILY. Then my mom and I went to my aunt's house and I had a couple of margarita's! WITH MY AUNT! And my mom! And my cousins. I would had never thought I would be getting drunk with my family. But I was pretty fartin drunk by the time I got to Steph's. My mom told me that if I stayed home for New Years that she would let me get really drunk with her, my aunt, and my cousins. But I didn't want to do that to Steph, no matter how much I wanted to stay and drink a nice margarita. Jeremy was there too. Drinking wif me. Lol. Histeria, Histeria!
When I went to Steph's we watched that movie "Old School" and played Halo 2. That was it. But it was still quite amusing. Time goes by really quickly. Then Amy calls me at like 11:45 and says she's by Rolling Oaks and that she's almost home. So I was happy and I picked her up and we went to my house by like one-ish. When I first saw her, she looked like she was going to give me a hug, but I told her instead, "my hair's ugly." Then I think I called her dyke for wanting to give me a hug. =] Though I was pretty fartin miserable without her here, since she's my only pal. We wrestled a bit, boxed in my kitchen, and I had another Jack and Coke.
Next day when she goes home, I went out in the middle of nowhere with all my family, and watched my cousins shoot fireworks at each other. Then they set a big box on fire in a birdbath or whatev. & Scott ran up and put lighter fluid all in it, and Travis was throwing M-88's in it. They're insane.
But yeah. Then I went to Amy's house and no one was home ALLL NIGHT. Well, her little brothers, but her mom was gone until the next day at her boyfriends. We had freedom at our fingertips, but we just wrestled more and passed out. She wrote down all the guys she's ever made out with, while I watched Zachary play some game. Next day (today) I helped her clean her room because it was incredibly messy. It was nice once we were finished. Well, her really. I didn't help that much lmao. And here we are. At my house. Being sexy.
The End.
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Which should I use for my icon? Lauren's the best! ;]