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Oh my good lord.
THis weekend was Nuts. Lets start with thursday...
Rachel and i went to the Stoney game, and we were bored so jess picked us up. From there we went to Adam's house, who was having people over--that was fun. Firman drove Rachel and i back to her house, and we were going sneak out, but we decided against it.
Friday morning we went tanning, and we definately got stranded. After 89027314916 minutes of sitting there trying to figure out how we were going to get home, Rob, our savior, called and came to pick us up. After getting back to my house we went shopping at the village. There, we met up with Lauren Jess and Megan. Lauren and i were SO COOL, so we sat at Maggie Moo's for like and HOUR while jess and rachel and megan did their thang. After an hour and a half lauren and i got really bored, so Dobson came to pick us up, and we all went back to my house. HaHaHa poor Rachel jess and megan had to walk all the way back home. Oh well.
ThEnnNnn...
What i had originally planned to be like 10 people over soon turned into 25. NO big deal until my AUNT DECIDED TO STOP BY to check on the dog. And that is when things started to get REAL shitty. Not more than 20 minutes later, my parents call me bitching about how i "broke their trust" and so on and so forth. Whatever i've stopped even caring. It wasnt like i was throwing a party, i just had a few people over. SO, my mom's like "HOW could you pull that when we're out of the country, im so disappointed in you...blah blah blah...pack your bags...you're staying at your aunts house tonight." Great. How am I supposed to kick 30 people out of my house in less than half an hour, when im already out of it already? So, what do i do? Make everyone go to the basement. BRILLIANT!
And that would've worked until some IDIOT walked upstairs from the basement right as my aunt and i were pulling out of the driveway. My aunt saw them and was like "umm...katie there's people in your basement". I acted completely oblivious until she told me she was going to go "check it out". WTF. Wow. She heard everyone downstairs. THen i FINALLY get back to her house, and i was definately G-O-N-E. I remember trying so hard to concentrate, but all i could think about was how screwed i was. Whatever.
Saturday was a PARTAY let me tell you.
oh man. Theres nothing like playing a good game of gin with your grandma on a saturday night. WOO-HOO. Good thing she's a sound sleeper. ;)
Moving on. TOnight should be fun. Rachel and i came up with a rather brilliant plan, if i do say so myself. That is, granted we dont get caught. Her parents are psycho, so hopefully they dont find out. I love how she has this "i just dont give a fuck" attitude. Its funny. But then again, i would be the same way if i had her parents.
Well, im all situated and waiting for the little rebel to get here. Then who knows what we're doing.
THis weekend was Nuts. Lets start with thursday...
Rachel and i went to the Stoney game, and we were bored so jess picked us up. From there we went to Adam's house, who was having people over--that was fun. Firman drove Rachel and i back to her house, and we were going sneak out, but we decided against it.
Friday morning we went tanning, and we definately got stranded. After 89027314916 minutes of sitting there trying to figure out how we were going to get home, Rob, our savior, called and came to pick us up. After getting back to my house we went shopping at the village. There, we met up with Lauren Jess and Megan. Lauren and i were SO COOL, so we sat at Maggie Moo's for like and HOUR while jess and rachel and megan did their thang. After an hour and a half lauren and i got really bored, so Dobson came to pick us up, and we all went back to my house. HaHaHa poor Rachel jess and megan had to walk all the way back home. Oh well.
ThEnnNnn...
What i had originally planned to be like 10 people over soon turned into 25. NO big deal until my AUNT DECIDED TO STOP BY to check on the dog. And that is when things started to get REAL shitty. Not more than 20 minutes later, my parents call me bitching about how i "broke their trust" and so on and so forth. Whatever i've stopped even caring. It wasnt like i was throwing a party, i just had a few people over. SO, my mom's like "HOW could you pull that when we're out of the country, im so disappointed in you...blah blah blah...pack your bags...you're staying at your aunts house tonight." Great. How am I supposed to kick 30 people out of my house in less than half an hour, when im already out of it already? So, what do i do? Make everyone go to the basement. BRILLIANT!
And that would've worked until some IDIOT walked upstairs from the basement right as my aunt and i were pulling out of the driveway. My aunt saw them and was like "umm...katie there's people in your basement". I acted completely oblivious until she told me she was going to go "check it out". WTF. Wow. She heard everyone downstairs. THen i FINALLY get back to her house, and i was definately G-O-N-E. I remember trying so hard to concentrate, but all i could think about was how screwed i was. Whatever.
Saturday was a PARTAY let me tell you.
oh man. Theres nothing like playing a good game of gin with your grandma on a saturday night. WOO-HOO. Good thing she's a sound sleeper. ;)
Moving on. TOnight should be fun. Rachel and i came up with a rather brilliant plan, if i do say so myself. That is, granted we dont get caught. Her parents are psycho, so hopefully they dont find out. I love how she has this "i just dont give a fuck" attitude. Its funny. But then again, i would be the same way if i had her parents.
Well, im all situated and waiting for the little rebel to get here. Then who knows what we're doing.