bestest best best everrrrr
i woke up today and hella didnt wana go to school. When I got back from SF, I was overstressed and overworked cause of what happened, but I wasn't actually 'sick'. Well, now Olivia (twin baby girl) is sick and now I'm sick and so is Linda (my boss). Don'tcha just feel the love? haha. So I hecka didn't wanna go to school this morning, but did anyways. Art sucks right now because we're workng with clay. We finished up our bas relief (sp?) and I made mine of Lenore. Starr loved it. Now the class has to make something 3D and it sucks because I started making a guitar and it totally looks good! And then she said that I have to make something more than just that...like.. a figure behind the guitar. so I was like 'oh like a guitar stand?' and she's all 'no.. like a person holding the guitar'. I was just sat there and was like 'fuuuuuuuuuuck.' whereas everybody else is doing a piggy bank, or kenny from south park, mikey from monster's ink. what the hell?! i'm not good enough to make a 'figure' behind my guitar. sheeeeeIT! oh well... i'll BS something out.
Oh yeah.. on friday, I ditche 3rd (spanish) with another senior. We had a sub and our TA (who is also a senior-- the class is full of sophmors) was taking attendance so asked if she could mark us as 'here' and we'd bring her back a jamba juice. haha. so we come rolling back into class with a jamba juice and all the sophmores were like 'aw damnit! i woulda gave you $20 if you picked up something...'. hahaha. i think that was the only time i actually felt like a senior. econ sucked.... english was easy.
then heres where my day totally gets better:
i'm walking out to my car... not feeling good at all... then as I get to my car, notice theres half a dozen of roses on my windsheild!!! I got so excited.. threw all my shit in the car, then got the roses, then under the roses were some notes in a bad. I recognized the handwriting and knew it was from Greg right away. hehe. So I read the notes that he wrote me when he was in class... and then there was a invitation to his penguin ball (which is like his college's prom) and then a notecard that said 'theres more where this came from. i'm leaving around 2 or 230. i miss you.' so i rush over to his house afterwards, ring the doorbell and (here's where it gets better):
he says 'come in its unlocked' so I open up the door and find Greg standing there in his living room with a DOZEN roses and then he asked me to sit down as he read me a poem he wrote for me. A rose for each reason why he loves me..and the whole poem rhymed to. So damn cute! he was all nervous and everything! it was soooo cute! man oh man that totally made my day!
so after that, we got some lunch at red robin, and then he headed back to school and i headed home. I took my prom dress to go get it altered... and I got some flip flops to go with the dress today. im soo excited. I can't wait to pick out Greg's tux and have the night of my life. yee!!!
Oh yeah.. on friday, I ditche 3rd (spanish) with another senior. We had a sub and our TA (who is also a senior-- the class is full of sophmors) was taking attendance so asked if she could mark us as 'here' and we'd bring her back a jamba juice. haha. so we come rolling back into class with a jamba juice and all the sophmores were like 'aw damnit! i woulda gave you $20 if you picked up something...'. hahaha. i think that was the only time i actually felt like a senior. econ sucked.... english was easy.
then heres where my day totally gets better:
i'm walking out to my car... not feeling good at all... then as I get to my car, notice theres half a dozen of roses on my windsheild!!! I got so excited.. threw all my shit in the car, then got the roses, then under the roses were some notes in a bad. I recognized the handwriting and knew it was from Greg right away. hehe. So I read the notes that he wrote me when he was in class... and then there was a invitation to his penguin ball (which is like his college's prom) and then a notecard that said 'theres more where this came from. i'm leaving around 2 or 230. i miss you.' so i rush over to his house afterwards, ring the doorbell and (here's where it gets better):
he says 'come in its unlocked' so I open up the door and find Greg standing there in his living room with a DOZEN roses and then he asked me to sit down as he read me a poem he wrote for me. A rose for each reason why he loves me..and the whole poem rhymed to. So damn cute! he was all nervous and everything! it was soooo cute! man oh man that totally made my day!
so after that, we got some lunch at red robin, and then he headed back to school and i headed home. I took my prom dress to go get it altered... and I got some flip flops to go with the dress today. im soo excited. I can't wait to pick out Greg's tux and have the night of my life. yee!!!