will you grow up to be you, or just a sum of your parts?
friday: amazing. english exam, drive home, classic tunes, dropped sarah off, came home, had time to pee and change, then kerry and tab got me and off we went to jameson and andrew's place, then on to secret dance night. danced till i dropped, literally. lots of driving, eating, police twice, mayhem and fun.
saturday: sleeping in, huge amounts of china sun, lazing around with my mom and brock, trip to coldstone with brock and aaron, CAKE BATTER ICE CREAM CAME BACK, then watched pride and prejudice twice with my mom.
sunday: slept in, lazed about, panera for lunch, david and aiden visited, took a lot of pictures, hung out, watched a horde of movies and ended my night with elizabeth I, which just ended. the last scene and the last phrase queen elizabeth was about to say and the storm cut off my tv. i want to kill something or someone so badly. ahhhh
in other news: i have to get my tonsils out this summer and my foot is getting really bad. i think i might have to get the right one operated on, like the left and that really scares me. i'm afraid i'll never be able to run again. it's hard enough with the left one not being able to bend all the way. i'm afraid that with two bad feet, i won't be able to do any sports or real physical activity for a long time, if ever. i hate being weak and falling apart. i should probably just die and get it over with. i'm such a fragile wretch, which completely opposes my mental stability. i have so many plans of adventure and not a body fit to do it all in!