today.
hey i have a story. it sucks. but you can read it.
i am the anti-morning person. i HATE mornings. i HATE being woken up. and i particularly hate being woken up to go to school for any reason. so this morning when 6:00 rolled around, i was already in a bad mood.
so despite my best wishes, i woke up, hopped in the shower, put on some makeup, listened to dave matthews, put my pj's back on, and waited for my boyfriend to come pick me up so i could go take my STUPID biology regents.
we left my house at 7:55 and our ETA was about 8:00. we get in the car. 2 seconds later, it stalls. and it does this about 3 times before we get on buffalo street. so we drive for a couple more minutes and we get to the 2nd street intersection. right before the light. the car died. dead. so...it was already 8:00 and we were stuck and i didn't have a ride to my test and i was absolutely flipping out. so i got pissed and got out of the car and started walking home furiously (it was really just a speedy waddle.) Sean ended up running home to get there faster in flip flops. the point of this portion is that we abandoned his car in the right turning lane right before the light, without any 4-way blinkers or anything lmao.
i was distracted by a few puerto rican boys who kept talking to me but i kept walking home and i finally got there, and i went inside and my step dad was in the shower. shaving. couldn't give me a ride. so i call my mom- no answer. i had to call my brother and ask for a ride, but he couldn't. finally my step dad got out of the shower at like 8:10. so we hurried out to get to the school and i get there RIGHT in time. even though they had already handed out test booklets and everything. JESUS CHRIST. it was such a mess.
so i take the test and it was easy. and he picks me up and told me the rest of the story how it almost got towed, he didn't get a ticket, the police officer was nice, and how he had to run back to my house to get a gas can because it turns out it had just run out of gas because the gauge is broken.
yada yada yada, we get back to my house, relax, then go get crazy bread (because i'm obsessed and fat and hormonal). eat it, wait a while. then he left for the chemistry regents and i stayed at home and watched soap operas with my mom. then i really did nothing for the rest of the day.
then i went to softball practice and was completely homosexual as usual. came home, showered, and sean came back from work. then we watched office space and whatnot. NOW I'M DONE.
and i hear animal house calling my name 8)
anyone else ever name their fish terminator and flounder? cuz that's pretty wierdddd