so many stories!
So.
Late last night, my Aunt Lisa called and asked me to ride with her because she didn't want to go alone. So me and Alexa both went. When we got in the car, she told us that Thursday night, there were about 12 police cars in front of her house with their lights on.
Then a little bit later, we saw this person get pulled over.
Then five minutes later, we got pulled over because 'we didn't use our turn signal', which is totally not true.
Then after the cop left, he turned his lights on again and pulled somebody else over.
Then we headed over to her house and on the way we saw about 5 other people who had gotten pulled over.
Cops. Are. Weird.
We went to my Aunt Sandra's for Easter. I went all out and dressed up very nicely in a skirt and all that, and when I walked inside that house, everybody was wearing jeans and t-shirts. Of course, I felt out of place. Stupidaljflajf. Oh well, I totally worked it. Everybody kept telling me how 'beautiful', 'gorgeous', and 'classy' I looked.
Heck yeeeeeah.
Mary: You look like a girl from back in the day with your skirt and hair and all.
Me: Duh.
All in all, I had a decent time. One of the most decent family parties I've been to in a while. Except things sort of fell weird toward the end.
Hung out with Katy the whole time.
Now I'm watching America's Next Top Model.
Late last night, my Aunt Lisa called and asked me to ride with her because she didn't want to go alone. So me and Alexa both went. When we got in the car, she told us that Thursday night, there were about 12 police cars in front of her house with their lights on.
Then a little bit later, we saw this person get pulled over.
Then five minutes later, we got pulled over because 'we didn't use our turn signal', which is totally not true.
Then after the cop left, he turned his lights on again and pulled somebody else over.
Then we headed over to her house and on the way we saw about 5 other people who had gotten pulled over.
Cops. Are. Weird.
We went to my Aunt Sandra's for Easter. I went all out and dressed up very nicely in a skirt and all that, and when I walked inside that house, everybody was wearing jeans and t-shirts. Of course, I felt out of place. Stupidaljflajf. Oh well, I totally worked it. Everybody kept telling me how 'beautiful', 'gorgeous', and 'classy' I looked.
Heck yeeeeeah.
Mary: You look like a girl from back in the day with your skirt and hair and all.
Me: Duh.
All in all, I had a decent time. One of the most decent family parties I've been to in a while. Except things sort of fell weird toward the end.
Hung out with Katy the whole time.
Now I'm watching America's Next Top Model.