I'll be drinkin' Irish tonight!
Jesus, I don't even know where to start.
It was my birthday Friday. 16 years old. I feel old. But, it's a good old. Not a bad-regretful one.
My History teacher bought me a cake. I was brought to tears. Yeah, I do cry. And when someone does something completley unexpected, well, that's the effect it has on me.
I had a semi on my birthday. Anthony looked absolutley awesome. As did, Marie, Laurie, Kathy, and everyone else that I saw. And Renae was "prom" queen. So congrats, Renae! Oh and Jake and Kristen were WICKED cute.
So Anthony and I spend the night at my grandparents house (where Russ also stays). It was pretty fun. Anthony drank as did Russ. But for some odd reason I decided not to. I have some reasons as to why, but none quite fit. Oh well.
So Anthony and I decide to go to Boston today. But, we had to get him home. But since we took a pretty early train in, then we had some time to kill. And what are the end results of that? Pictures. Of course. Heh.. so here they are.
There's some of the semi randomly mixed in there as well.
He gave me his jacket and I gave him my sweatshirt.. heh.
Emma and Steve (Happy Birthday!)
He plays the piano, too.
And makes goofy faces that make me giggle.
.. don't even get me started on pay phones ..
He chased the pidgeons away that were jumping on top of eachother.. they were sketchy penguins.
This girls a loser. But the guys is hot shit.
heh.
aww!
And then he tries to act all badass and such.
And then he left. And I missed him. It's all good, though :o).
It was my birthday Friday. 16 years old. I feel old. But, it's a good old. Not a bad-regretful one.
My History teacher bought me a cake. I was brought to tears. Yeah, I do cry. And when someone does something completley unexpected, well, that's the effect it has on me.
I had a semi on my birthday. Anthony looked absolutley awesome. As did, Marie, Laurie, Kathy, and everyone else that I saw. And Renae was "prom" queen. So congrats, Renae! Oh and Jake and Kristen were WICKED cute.
So Anthony and I spend the night at my grandparents house (where Russ also stays). It was pretty fun. Anthony drank as did Russ. But for some odd reason I decided not to. I have some reasons as to why, but none quite fit. Oh well.
So Anthony and I decide to go to Boston today. But, we had to get him home. But since we took a pretty early train in, then we had some time to kill. And what are the end results of that? Pictures. Of course. Heh.. so here they are.
There's some of the semi randomly mixed in there as well.
He gave me his jacket and I gave him my sweatshirt.. heh.
Emma and Steve (Happy Birthday!)
He plays the piano, too.
And makes goofy faces that make me giggle.
.. don't even get me started on pay phones ..
He chased the pidgeons away that were jumping on top of eachother.. they were sketchy penguins.
This girls a loser. But the guys is hot shit.
heh.
aww!
And then he tries to act all badass and such.
And then he left. And I missed him. It's all good, though :o).