OH-MY-GOD!
Yesterday was a good day, to put it simply. I was taking a shower thinking about how certain places have such distinct memories and how weird it is to go back to certain places without certain people.
I'm sitting on the train and there's a dad and this little girl...and no mom. The little girl has long brown hair like I did, and the dad had a walkman on...and I was just thinking about me and my dad and how much it sucks that you can't keep that little kid forever and what a jerk I really am. She started to sing "Old MacDonald" and I was ready to cry... it was like looking at myself and hearing myself, but her dad kept his walkman on, he loved her, he just must be tired of her little voice and her giggles about mooing like a cow at the appropriate times. I don't know... It just made me a little too sad ...
I lost my sunglasses so I went into the store and bought them for $4 only to find that the plastic thing holding the price would NOT come off no matter how much I pulled. As I put the glasses back into the bag, I hear my phone ring and pick it up. "David" it says. So, David walked me to my destination... the walk that would have taken me about a half hour ended up taking me an hour more than that, as I stopped to sit on a bench, take his advice about how to remove the plastic from my sunglasses as well as discuss why I of all people shouldn't have a problem with people screwing on a beach.
As I was walking back later on, I found a ten dollar bill. I walked through a street fair and bought a pocketbook... only to find that when I got home my mom wanted it. Brought some film to CVS and when I came home my most favorite bunch of people were over. Hugs from everyone, giggles it was like nothing had changed. I drove us to CVS where we bought makeup and laughed about udder cream and full house and it was like nothing had changed at all, and I love that...everything was back to normal.
We told our stories and kissed good-bye... and that was it. It's strange how you never realize how alike you can be... How alike we all are really. I've never met two people that compliment my parents the way that their parents do, and I had to admit that the three of us are all extremely similar in a really wonderful way. I love them so much and plan on spending numerous summer days with them.
So that's all... today I'm cleaning, doing homework... I'm tired, I can't get enough sleep lately. Next week is Six Flags... Prom was fun, I had a good time. It wasn't spectacular, but I knew that... I got lots of hugs and kisses from people and that was nice.... Everyone looked beautiful and there's nothing like a bunch of drunk girls to make your night complete.