stuck here
some days i just get so made at myself. one of my friends from back home is gettin his eagle award today and i wanted to go home but cant make that drive by myself and still get all my homework done. my mom tried to get me a flight home on friday morning but couldnt manage to get one back on sunday so i kinda was like "oh well." so of course i didnt do any of my homework on friday because i thought i'd be in lubbock all weekend. (sidenote: i watched the olympic opening ceremony, it was bloody awesome. i can't wait to get to italy! i'm goin in '07 baby!!) anyways she calls at 7:59 AM!!! on a SATURDAY to tell me she found a flight on another airline but then i'm like "i can't cause i didnt do my homework yet." FUCK!!! do you know how long that "homework" took me?? like three hours. that's it! i totally could have done that on sunday night! i'm so pissed at myself.
oh and then randall, great friend that he is, calls that afternoon to tell me that like "everyone" is back in town and they are all going to the car shows tonight. way to go buddy, now i feel suicidal.
on a happier note, i did end up going to Luis' bday party, which was pretty fun after i started dancing. unfortunately, Dali has proof of that.
eh, whatcha gonna do?
oh and then randall, great friend that he is, calls that afternoon to tell me that like "everyone" is back in town and they are all going to the car shows tonight. way to go buddy, now i feel suicidal.
on a happier note, i did end up going to Luis' bday party, which was pretty fun after i started dancing. unfortunately, Dali has proof of that.
eh, whatcha gonna do?