These people...they speak different languages.
Ok so today:
Sat around my house until 2:45. Chrissie picked Nicolette and I up and we ventured into the airport to see the boys come home from Greece! What a ride that was though! Hahaha. "Whats this truck doing? Where am I? I don't know what I'm doing? Where are we? Which way do I go? The sign says left do I like take a left? There suppposed to be a sign like there....like RIGHT there, where is the sign? LOOK A PLANE!" Hahaha OH BOY. Good times. Nicolette and I realized we were on the Mass Pike sp we started singing "Mass Pike". Duh. What else would you sing if you were on the Mass Pike? Then we found the parking garage and just like parked in a spot that wasa space, but like not a space. We were just like "eff it. park here" so then we took a couple elevators, escaltors...and...MOVIGN SIDEWALKS! Gosh those are fun. Chrissie and I are gonna just go hang out at the airport. I started walking backwards on it and somelady gave me this look like "wtf. how old is she. what the hell is she even doing?" and i was just like "yeah bitch. this is fun." So then we had to ask like a bunch of people where to go and we were asking the stupidest questions. We asked a cop and he was like "international arrivals are downstairs" so we were like "uhm ok wherre are the stairs?" and he was just like "uhm right behind you." OH BOY. So we finally found where we were supposed to be, debated about buying a camera but decided agaisnt it. So we were just standing there and every teenage boy that came out I was like "OOO OOOO BOYS BOYYS! THEYRE COMMIN THEYRE COMMIN!" but they weren't. We waited like 10 minutes then saw them, so we were like "HEEEEEEEEEEEEEY" and they were just kinda like "ok." and came over but Bro. Petit was all "Noo nooooo nooo." so yeah, we saw them for all of...2 seconds. We then ventured back out into the parking garage after realizng that people in the international airport speak *gasp* different languages!! I know, I was shocked too. I had quite a few blonde moments...and a few "ohh shit..woops" moves on the moving sidewalk. So we got back to the car, and it wasnt broken into! So we got semi-lost on the way out. Aka, Ms Chrissie just didn't know where she was going! Hahaha. So we headed back to MC, Chrissie told us that people in Maine HUMP moose and then hunt them, met up with some Mafia guy, and got there like 2 seeconds before the bus did! So we saw Mark for like 2 minutes, and he left then we got chris and drove to BK. Hmmm yeah fun timess all around :) I'm SO glad they're home.
So Chrissie dropped the 3 of us at my house. Christuffa told stories, and gave us presents! I got about 1,000 postcards for my collection, a wiicked pretty ring, and a wiicked pretty bracelet. So we had dinner, Christuffa talked more, then we all watched the video that we FINALLY got developed from Ireland. That was fun. I pretty much had forgotten about half that stuff, so it was good to look back and be like "ohhh yeah i remember when we were there." I really wish that my school had a more organized way of planning international trips. Cuz, after like hearing about Chris' trip, I want to go on one too. But next year is the French club trip for people who take French only, and then the Spanish one Senior year is the same week as the Senior Lock in. I'm not sure now but I think I'd be kinda bummed to miss the lock in. I don't know, we'll see.
I'm looking forward to hearing stories of Greece for weeks. Probabaly more like months though! Hahaha.
Chrissie Nicolette and Chris didn't even like notice that I got my hair cut! It is sooo short to me but they were just like "Carolyn...no. I'm sorry...no." Hahaha.
Tomorrow = Going out with Dave.
Ooooooooooh boy, I don't know. I JUST DONT KNOW. Why can't I have little people who sit on my shoulders and tell me what to do? That would be flippin PIMP.
Theres something goin on tomorrow night but I dont remember what it is. It'll come to me. Chances are it was something important and thats why I forgot it.
Sunday = Last day of vacation. Mass. Mardi Gras party!! wooooooot. <3 Especially after the way Wednesday went, I'm sooooooooo excited. SO excited. So that should be fun. Always is :)
Next week. I don't really know whats goin on. Wednesday = no YG :(. Thursday = Soup Kitchen again :D <3. YAY! Friday = Chrisween EVE!! And I'm SO dressing up in school! And Channa is gonna wrap my locker! Saturday = CHRISWEEN BITCHES! ye-ah. I'm so pumped. Mark and I are having a Chrisween PARTY! chee-up. I'm so pumped.
I don't know if I mentioned this in my last entry, but I have my sponsor for Confirmation! woot woot. It's Steven! I'm so happy, and now I have one less thing to worry about. I still have to think of my name though.
Anywho, thats all thats goin on for now I guess. And if you feel like becoming one of those little people who sits on my shoulders, leave a comment or give me a call. Because like I said, I could use those. And Channa and Lisa were no help. So, yeah.
Laterr Days
♥
Sat around my house until 2:45. Chrissie picked Nicolette and I up and we ventured into the airport to see the boys come home from Greece! What a ride that was though! Hahaha. "Whats this truck doing? Where am I? I don't know what I'm doing? Where are we? Which way do I go? The sign says left do I like take a left? There suppposed to be a sign like there....like RIGHT there, where is the sign? LOOK A PLANE!" Hahaha OH BOY. Good times. Nicolette and I realized we were on the Mass Pike sp we started singing "Mass Pike". Duh. What else would you sing if you were on the Mass Pike? Then we found the parking garage and just like parked in a spot that wasa space, but like not a space. We were just like "eff it. park here" so then we took a couple elevators, escaltors...and...MOVIGN SIDEWALKS! Gosh those are fun. Chrissie and I are gonna just go hang out at the airport. I started walking backwards on it and somelady gave me this look like "wtf. how old is she. what the hell is she even doing?" and i was just like "yeah bitch. this is fun." So then we had to ask like a bunch of people where to go and we were asking the stupidest questions. We asked a cop and he was like "international arrivals are downstairs" so we were like "uhm ok wherre are the stairs?" and he was just like "uhm right behind you." OH BOY. So we finally found where we were supposed to be, debated about buying a camera but decided agaisnt it. So we were just standing there and every teenage boy that came out I was like "OOO OOOO BOYS BOYYS! THEYRE COMMIN THEYRE COMMIN!" but they weren't. We waited like 10 minutes then saw them, so we were like "HEEEEEEEEEEEEEY" and they were just kinda like "ok." and came over but Bro. Petit was all "Noo nooooo nooo." so yeah, we saw them for all of...2 seconds. We then ventured back out into the parking garage after realizng that people in the international airport speak *gasp* different languages!! I know, I was shocked too. I had quite a few blonde moments...and a few "ohh shit..woops" moves on the moving sidewalk. So we got back to the car, and it wasnt broken into! So we got semi-lost on the way out. Aka, Ms Chrissie just didn't know where she was going! Hahaha. So we headed back to MC, Chrissie told us that people in Maine HUMP moose and then hunt them, met up with some Mafia guy, and got there like 2 seeconds before the bus did! So we saw Mark for like 2 minutes, and he left then we got chris and drove to BK. Hmmm yeah fun timess all around :) I'm SO glad they're home.
So Chrissie dropped the 3 of us at my house. Christuffa told stories, and gave us presents! I got about 1,000 postcards for my collection, a wiicked pretty ring, and a wiicked pretty bracelet. So we had dinner, Christuffa talked more, then we all watched the video that we FINALLY got developed from Ireland. That was fun. I pretty much had forgotten about half that stuff, so it was good to look back and be like "ohhh yeah i remember when we were there." I really wish that my school had a more organized way of planning international trips. Cuz, after like hearing about Chris' trip, I want to go on one too. But next year is the French club trip for people who take French only, and then the Spanish one Senior year is the same week as the Senior Lock in. I'm not sure now but I think I'd be kinda bummed to miss the lock in. I don't know, we'll see.
I'm looking forward to hearing stories of Greece for weeks. Probabaly more like months though! Hahaha.
Chrissie Nicolette and Chris didn't even like notice that I got my hair cut! It is sooo short to me but they were just like "Carolyn...no. I'm sorry...no." Hahaha.
Tomorrow = Going out with Dave.
Ooooooooooh boy, I don't know. I JUST DONT KNOW. Why can't I have little people who sit on my shoulders and tell me what to do? That would be flippin PIMP.
Theres something goin on tomorrow night but I dont remember what it is. It'll come to me. Chances are it was something important and thats why I forgot it.
Sunday = Last day of vacation. Mass. Mardi Gras party!! wooooooot. <3 Especially after the way Wednesday went, I'm sooooooooo excited. SO excited. So that should be fun. Always is :)
Next week. I don't really know whats goin on. Wednesday = no YG :(. Thursday = Soup Kitchen again :D <3. YAY! Friday = Chrisween EVE!! And I'm SO dressing up in school! And Channa is gonna wrap my locker! Saturday = CHRISWEEN BITCHES! ye-ah. I'm so pumped. Mark and I are having a Chrisween PARTY! chee-up. I'm so pumped.
I don't know if I mentioned this in my last entry, but I have my sponsor for Confirmation! woot woot. It's Steven! I'm so happy, and now I have one less thing to worry about. I still have to think of my name though.
Anywho, thats all thats goin on for now I guess. And if you feel like becoming one of those little people who sits on my shoulders, leave a comment or give me a call. Because like I said, I could use those. And Channa and Lisa were no help. So, yeah.
Laterr Days
♥