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yesterday was the longest day of my life. i woke up at 6:30, more hung over than life, got into an arguement about the shower with my brother? and then got ready and went to Fitchburg State College for a tour with my mom. we got there fine, didnt get lost or anything.
the presentation, and the tour of the campus and talking to the professors was absolutely amazing, and i love the school even more now that ive actually been there. half way through the tour i looked behind me and my mom was gone, so i figured she couldnt walk anymore or wanted a cigarette so she went outside, but she never came back in, and i felt out of place, because everyone else had their moms and dads with them and she missed some important stuff, and it just sucks that i have to figure this whole college thing out entirely on my own. but then i found her when i went to lunch, which by the way, they have really good food. and then we left, we found our way out of Fitchburg and i got us on the right highway, and she told me i could rest my eyes cuz i was so tired so i fell asleep, and i wake up to her saying "what the fuck!" and she was crying. we were very, very lost and she had really bad backpains and no medicine and we were somewhere in cambridge/boston/ i have no idea. so i called my sister and she directed us out of there and there was TONS of traffic, so it ended up taking us almost 4 hours to get home instead of an hour and 15 minutes. but other than that, it was a good day.
i came home and was bored so i picked up Chrissy and we went to Papa Ginos, and then to Suds so i could cash my check and talk to Erin, and then talked to Lisa, and then came here and chilled with Eddie and Tri. so then Justin called and invited us to Easton so we packed up in Eddies car and headed to some kids house, and then to a random feild and watched all the boys play football until cops came, and i had beers in the trunk, but thank god they didnt search anyones car, and then we left and dropped off chrissy and tri and then me and eddie both obviously came here. and i ate a big bowl of ice cream because my throat really hurt. and i fell asleep immediately after.
and then chunk and bryan called me i dont even know what time it was, but i was dead asleep, and they said they were coming over, and i said no, cuz i didnt feel good, i was already in bed, and they were both drunk and would have been loud and my nephew was asleep.
and david called at like 2 in the morning, i hit ignore and went back to bed, cuz he makes me really really mad and i dont know why he called but he left a message, calling me beautiful, and i didnt like it. cuz im still mad at him for being hypocritical, and sweet talking does not cut it. im not calling back. and im not talking to him. thats it.
i got a letter in the mail from mike matthews. it was weird because i wasnt expecting to hear from him. he said he thought of me last week because someone choked on their food, and i used to always make him mad by pretending to choke because i knew he got all flustered when people choked. he didnt say how boot camp was, and i wonder how he is doing. i bet he misses his girlfriend, because i know she is lost without him.
tomorrow starts shop week. i might have to stay home from school to go to the doctor cuz if i need to be dismissed, my mom has to get me from the jobsite, bring me back to school, then take me to dorchester, and that is SUCH as a hassel. either that or i have to miss work, which i'd rather not, because im a workaholic.
i was spose to do Cedar Shingling today in Quincy, but its wet outside and J never called me back, so i guess i'm not, and now im left with nothing to do today
i love chrissy bonano. shes the shit.
the presentation, and the tour of the campus and talking to the professors was absolutely amazing, and i love the school even more now that ive actually been there. half way through the tour i looked behind me and my mom was gone, so i figured she couldnt walk anymore or wanted a cigarette so she went outside, but she never came back in, and i felt out of place, because everyone else had their moms and dads with them and she missed some important stuff, and it just sucks that i have to figure this whole college thing out entirely on my own. but then i found her when i went to lunch, which by the way, they have really good food. and then we left, we found our way out of Fitchburg and i got us on the right highway, and she told me i could rest my eyes cuz i was so tired so i fell asleep, and i wake up to her saying "what the fuck!" and she was crying. we were very, very lost and she had really bad backpains and no medicine and we were somewhere in cambridge/boston/ i have no idea. so i called my sister and she directed us out of there and there was TONS of traffic, so it ended up taking us almost 4 hours to get home instead of an hour and 15 minutes. but other than that, it was a good day.
i came home and was bored so i picked up Chrissy and we went to Papa Ginos, and then to Suds so i could cash my check and talk to Erin, and then talked to Lisa, and then came here and chilled with Eddie and Tri. so then Justin called and invited us to Easton so we packed up in Eddies car and headed to some kids house, and then to a random feild and watched all the boys play football until cops came, and i had beers in the trunk, but thank god they didnt search anyones car, and then we left and dropped off chrissy and tri and then me and eddie both obviously came here. and i ate a big bowl of ice cream because my throat really hurt. and i fell asleep immediately after.
and then chunk and bryan called me i dont even know what time it was, but i was dead asleep, and they said they were coming over, and i said no, cuz i didnt feel good, i was already in bed, and they were both drunk and would have been loud and my nephew was asleep.
and david called at like 2 in the morning, i hit ignore and went back to bed, cuz he makes me really really mad and i dont know why he called but he left a message, calling me beautiful, and i didnt like it. cuz im still mad at him for being hypocritical, and sweet talking does not cut it. im not calling back. and im not talking to him. thats it.
i got a letter in the mail from mike matthews. it was weird because i wasnt expecting to hear from him. he said he thought of me last week because someone choked on their food, and i used to always make him mad by pretending to choke because i knew he got all flustered when people choked. he didnt say how boot camp was, and i wonder how he is doing. i bet he misses his girlfriend, because i know she is lost without him.
tomorrow starts shop week. i might have to stay home from school to go to the doctor cuz if i need to be dismissed, my mom has to get me from the jobsite, bring me back to school, then take me to dorchester, and that is SUCH as a hassel. either that or i have to miss work, which i'd rather not, because im a workaholic.
i was spose to do Cedar Shingling today in Quincy, but its wet outside and J never called me back, so i guess i'm not, and now im left with nothing to do today
i love chrissy bonano. shes the shit.