"I believe that Stephanie can do anything... when she's not, y'know... asleep..."
x Orientation for school this morning.
It was hot. And bright. My schedule sucks. Marilou was there. So was Dean. But no picnic-table boy.
And that's all I have to say about that.
x Came home and watched music video's with EmoAsh, which is actually alot more difficult than you'd think, due to the fact that we can hardly agree on any band/song/video. But we're both secretly all about "Pieces of Me".
Things automatically get better when we watch the second season Real World episodes. Even if she had lost her appreciation for the Dommer, and we didn't see the end so I couldn't see her cry. No big deal, though, because it won't be long until something else brings her to tears...
x Later she dragged me to see Napolean Dynomite, which I'm grateful for, because it is in fact a hilarious movie. ("Whatever I want. GOD!") Ash's new love interest is Napolean, and I can't blame her, 'cause nerds are hot.
She stole a piece of sponge from the SpongeBob display, so she was pretty excited. She's getting awfully rebellious, I'm not sure how I'm going to keep up with her crazy crime streaks...
x Wait, did I say I was done talking about orientation? Not fuckin' quite. Forgot to mention that Mr. Wiloughby said "podunk" today, and also said I was (ahem) beautiful, both of which made me pretty damn happy.
x Most of the family will be leaving for vacation tommorrow, so I'll be left alone for quite a bit. Question is, will I be sad-lonely or satisfied-lonely? Not sure yet.
[[Due to the fact that I haven't slept in two days (which if you know me, is a HUGE deal), this post is uninspired and contains many spelling errors. Bear with me until I'm well-rested and have had a good amount of applesauce.]]
x Love you guys.