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Okay, so by my lack of updates in the last little while you might all be thinking..."wow, someone needs a life." However, you probably don't really care. Things did happen though, lots of things. I shall briefly fill you in.
MAY 18th - BRIGHT EYES and THE FAINT absolutely freakin' orgasmic concert. Honestly, I am so glad I got to go. I almost missed out, and trust me it wasn't something to be missed. I think I fell in lust on 50 different occasions or so that evening. Especially with mohawk boy. He was short and very pretty looking and his hair was blue-ish black in colour. I stared at him for some time, lost him, found him again, then lost him once and for all. Oh, and some ugly boy who looked about 25ish grabbed my ass. I felt violated. Shmeeeehh. But, it was worth it. For Connor Oberst is God and I worship the air he breathes.
MAY 2-4: Went to camp. Saw Dusty-poo, Skylar, Chantal, Scott, and Garrett. T'was as fun as boring gets. Our island camping trip didn't happen because it was freakin' cold at night. Oh well. There shall be other times and other adventures. We decided that Scott is the cutest thing since sliced cheese...
MAY 23-25th: Mental break-down time. Uber good fun. Cried a bit, was moody, bitchy, irritable, tired, worn-out, vulnerable, and the rest. I wanted to drown in the bathtub. Thanks so much to everyone who was there to make it better - Mimi, Mo, Megs, and Betty darling. Don't know what I'd do without you guys (...except drown)
May 26th: Mon Birthday. Wasn't half bad, even though I wish it never happenened. I don't want to be seventeen, I still want to be nine. I spent sixteen pretending to be nine, and I still want to be nine. Monique came over and we tackled the chem summative and now I'm not destined for failure because Mo and I are just that pro. I got some t-shirts and cute frame from Megan, a happy bunny book called "Love Bites" (emo xcore. w00t. hah. no.), and of course a garder from Bettina...I'm still waiting for you to pull it off my leg with your teeth.
May 27th: Stupid prom. I have never been so bored in my entire life. Well, Mr. Roberts is perhaps the nicest teacher I've ever met. Everyone looked so gorgeous, and all those matching couples. Never felt more lonely in all of my existance. But with all that aside, Sam and Liz did a fantastic job at putting it all together. It went really well and their centerpieces were just rad. But mine will be better - at least it's my mission.
May 28th: MONIQUE'S BIRTHDAY. Werd. It was, as she would say, "so jokes guy!" We watched White Noise, good movie. We also whipped watermelon at passing cars, almost got into a fender bender, almost killed this guy, annoyed the staff at Blockbuster, danced, sang (poorly I might add), played basketball - TEAM ASIA + KATELYN AND MEGAN KICKED BOOTY. That's all I have to say. Yeah, so I dunno, it was awesome all around. Best Saturday I've had this year (they've been pretty dull lately)
Today: Worked. Saw two pretty boys. Now I must tackle summatives.
So, I think that brings us up to date. I shall get back into my normal writing habits soon. Because I hate writing nothing entries like this one.
~ Just Me [and my invisible gay best friend who is back from his trip to Mexico, Petey.]
MAY 18th - BRIGHT EYES and THE FAINT absolutely freakin' orgasmic concert. Honestly, I am so glad I got to go. I almost missed out, and trust me it wasn't something to be missed. I think I fell in lust on 50 different occasions or so that evening. Especially with mohawk boy. He was short and very pretty looking and his hair was blue-ish black in colour. I stared at him for some time, lost him, found him again, then lost him once and for all. Oh, and some ugly boy who looked about 25ish grabbed my ass. I felt violated. Shmeeeehh. But, it was worth it. For Connor Oberst is God and I worship the air he breathes.
MAY 2-4: Went to camp. Saw Dusty-poo, Skylar, Chantal, Scott, and Garrett. T'was as fun as boring gets. Our island camping trip didn't happen because it was freakin' cold at night. Oh well. There shall be other times and other adventures. We decided that Scott is the cutest thing since sliced cheese...
MAY 23-25th: Mental break-down time. Uber good fun. Cried a bit, was moody, bitchy, irritable, tired, worn-out, vulnerable, and the rest. I wanted to drown in the bathtub. Thanks so much to everyone who was there to make it better - Mimi, Mo, Megs, and Betty darling. Don't know what I'd do without you guys (...except drown)
May 26th: Mon Birthday. Wasn't half bad, even though I wish it never happenened. I don't want to be seventeen, I still want to be nine. I spent sixteen pretending to be nine, and I still want to be nine. Monique came over and we tackled the chem summative and now I'm not destined for failure because Mo and I are just that pro. I got some t-shirts and cute frame from Megan, a happy bunny book called "Love Bites" (emo xcore. w00t. hah. no.), and of course a garder from Bettina...I'm still waiting for you to pull it off my leg with your teeth.
May 27th: Stupid prom. I have never been so bored in my entire life. Well, Mr. Roberts is perhaps the nicest teacher I've ever met. Everyone looked so gorgeous, and all those matching couples. Never felt more lonely in all of my existance. But with all that aside, Sam and Liz did a fantastic job at putting it all together. It went really well and their centerpieces were just rad. But mine will be better - at least it's my mission.
May 28th: MONIQUE'S BIRTHDAY. Werd. It was, as she would say, "so jokes guy!" We watched White Noise, good movie. We also whipped watermelon at passing cars, almost got into a fender bender, almost killed this guy, annoyed the staff at Blockbuster, danced, sang (poorly I might add), played basketball - TEAM ASIA + KATELYN AND MEGAN KICKED BOOTY. That's all I have to say. Yeah, so I dunno, it was awesome all around. Best Saturday I've had this year (they've been pretty dull lately)
Today: Worked. Saw two pretty boys. Now I must tackle summatives.
So, I think that brings us up to date. I shall get back into my normal writing habits soon. Because I hate writing nothing entries like this one.
~ Just Me [and my invisible gay best friend who is back from his trip to Mexico, Petey.]