Graduation, for yay.
I watched Bring It On yesterday, and realized that What's the Dillio is played at the very beginning. I was excited; even made a little "eeee" noise. After that I fell asleep at like midnight and didn't get out of bed until five oclock this afternoon. I was awake, mind you, I just laid in bed for a few hours so I wouldn't have to deal with my family or the perpetual boredom that comes with the knowledge that I couldn't go anywhere without getting dressed and at least brushing my hair, two things I was incredibly not in the mood to do.
You know, I'm really feeling too lazy to update about the last few days, but I know I probably should before I forget everything.
Stuart has been, just, everywhere lately. It's quite scary. We picked him up again Thursday, took him to my house, and then he hung out with us in the parking lot of the JH until the bell rang, when I took Ashley, Stuart, Rachel, and Michelle home. I think that was the order, more or less one person. We taught him to play patty-cake. Or, well, tried to.
Then, on Friday, Michelle and Ashley came back to my house, and after we left we took off for the junior high again, where we stood around talking to Chris Berkhart (I think thats his last name) for a while until the bell rang. Poor little bastard got rotten milk spilled all over him at lunch, and he had to sit outside for three hours until his grandma came to pick him up. He missed a final and everything. And he smelled really bad because of the milk. Especially after sitting in the heat for three hours.
Anyway, after that, I went home and, after chilling out, took off (again) for graduation. I washed my car, bought a camera at Wal-Mart, and hung out until it was about twenty till graduation. Then, I get in my car, get about halfway across town to the high school, and realize that I forgot to feed the cat. Yes, Rachel, again. So I run back, feed the cat, and wind up being late to graduation and inevitably stuck behind 928743287 cars in a crappy spot.
Graduation was alright. I walked in and the first people I saw were Zach, Stuart, and a few other people that were really nice because they were standing right at the entrance, so I didn't have to wander around looking like a doofus until I found someone. We talked until I found Rachel and Ruth, but we kept finding Stuart and Zach and Trevor and talking to them.
Dude. It was hilarious. Stuart looked at me and was all "will you make out with me?". Rachel and I CRACKED up because of my little "plan" that I was gonna pull off at graduation. But I didn't, because the circumstances weren't right. Stuart still doesn't know why, but if he goes to the concert I can tell him. It's reassuring, at least.
Michi's been incarcerated! The school called about Friday and so her mom found out, and she can't call anyone, watch tv, go out, or get on the computer or anything! And her birthday is next week! I'll just have to kidnap her or something! It'll be okay!
Anyhow. Bye. I'm sleepy.
You know, I'm really feeling too lazy to update about the last few days, but I know I probably should before I forget everything.
Stuart has been, just, everywhere lately. It's quite scary. We picked him up again Thursday, took him to my house, and then he hung out with us in the parking lot of the JH until the bell rang, when I took Ashley, Stuart, Rachel, and Michelle home. I think that was the order, more or less one person. We taught him to play patty-cake. Or, well, tried to.
Then, on Friday, Michelle and Ashley came back to my house, and after we left we took off for the junior high again, where we stood around talking to Chris Berkhart (I think thats his last name) for a while until the bell rang. Poor little bastard got rotten milk spilled all over him at lunch, and he had to sit outside for three hours until his grandma came to pick him up. He missed a final and everything. And he smelled really bad because of the milk. Especially after sitting in the heat for three hours.
Anyway, after that, I went home and, after chilling out, took off (again) for graduation. I washed my car, bought a camera at Wal-Mart, and hung out until it was about twenty till graduation. Then, I get in my car, get about halfway across town to the high school, and realize that I forgot to feed the cat. Yes, Rachel, again. So I run back, feed the cat, and wind up being late to graduation and inevitably stuck behind 928743287 cars in a crappy spot.
Graduation was alright. I walked in and the first people I saw were Zach, Stuart, and a few other people that were really nice because they were standing right at the entrance, so I didn't have to wander around looking like a doofus until I found someone. We talked until I found Rachel and Ruth, but we kept finding Stuart and Zach and Trevor and talking to them.
Dude. It was hilarious. Stuart looked at me and was all "will you make out with me?". Rachel and I CRACKED up because of my little "plan" that I was gonna pull off at graduation. But I didn't, because the circumstances weren't right. Stuart still doesn't know why, but if he goes to the concert I can tell him. It's reassuring, at least.
Michi's been incarcerated! The school called about Friday and so her mom found out, and she can't call anyone, watch tv, go out, or get on the computer or anything! And her birthday is next week! I'll just have to kidnap her or something! It'll be okay!
Anyhow. Bye. I'm sleepy.