what kind of shit is that

Jan 30, 2005 00:42

gosh, tonight was so freakin crazy...i swear....okay well on friday, me and angie wanted to go to the mall soo freaking bad, and i mean, i didnt think we were gonna have any way to get there, so then angies mom comes to the door and picks her up for her lessons, and then i get on the phone trying to work stuff out with anne, and then joy, and like, anne was supposed to come over, and i wanted joy and katelyn to but lord knows her mom wouldnt let her, and i dont blame her for not wanting to ask, hell i didnt wanna ask my mom cause i was sure shed through a fit about that, and like, so....so crazy shit happens, and we and anne end up staying the night with joy, which i had NO idea was ever gonna happen, it was so crazy, so then we go to the mall and then saturday i helped joy and chantal and tiffany make kites, it was fun...so then me and anne and joy and angie end up deciding to go bowling, and i wan a game! yes! skills! and like, it was so great, and then there came the disputing and it just pissed me off and then my mom called and started yelling at me like some kind of psycho bitch telling me that it was 1 00 and i needed to get home, and then like, i was like NO its NOT ITS 12 00 and i mean, so then im getting in trouble for talking back, so then annes brother comes and saves the day so geoff takes me and angie back to my house, and im supposed to call her right when i get home so i like, litterally run to the house, and like, i grab the phone and start dialing and she doesnt answer....

what kind of shit is that

so i mean, this weekend was good all in all but all i can do is think negatively...why is that? it kind of scares me sometimes, i mean, i fucking cried at joys house becasue i was watching 50 first dates and it was sad and i was eating ravioli and i reeeeaallly wanted to eat this small litttle peice and i couldnt pick it up with my fork. wtf. i mean, i started crying.

what kind of shit is that

im never negative, im always happy, and smiling and shit but whatever....and i mean, this guy kevin who i met today, told me he didnt like me (not like, like like, just not like period), and yeah, he was a fat korean bitch so why should i take that to heart, but i did...and i mean, anne told me that a long time ago kevins mom used to work for my mom and he called her a psycho bitch, and that kind of offended me, but i see where hes coming from. but hearing that from other people hurts, no matter how true it is

what kind of shit is that?
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