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Today=
-early morning for church
-sex class in Sunday School and disturbing references to Steve Beard in said sex class
-Chipotle with the Parkers and Co.
-Marcus's pidgeon impression that almost made me die of laughter
-Fashion Square with Cait, Blair, and Chris
-some random guy in Journeys inquiring about my red balloon that I carried around all day
-Goodwill with the fanny pack pants and my 32586 shirts and Caitlyn beating an old woman with a tennis racket because she stole my muumuu. The woman got away.
-drawing on my balloon that I named LARRY-GLENN the BALLOON then giving Larry-Glenn to mi padre for his birthday
-watching Drake and Josh instead of doing homework, yay!
-Claim Jumpers for dinner for mi padres birthday where they had icky pasta
-I bought him the new Cure cd... WAZZOO!
-soggy German something-or-other cake.
-lots of homework to do late at night because I'm an awful procrastinator who needs to get her priorities straight so she can actually get some sleep for once.
TODAY MY DAD TURNED FOURTY SEVEN.
AND CHARLENENENE TURNED EIGHTEEN.
AND THE PRETTY BOY SITTING BEHIND US AT CLAIM JUMPERS TURNED SIXTEEN.
Yes, I am an eavesdropper. I listen to other people's conversations to decipher information about them. Live with it. I'll think I'll buy Charlene something exciting and cheap. Like a pregnancy test.
In other news...
The weekend consisted of too much of me being continuously and extremely restless about certain things and wanting to see certain people. And just being impatient and eager and contemplative and whatnot. I'm frustrated. And I just need someone.
It's 11:11, make a wish...
-early morning for church
-sex class in Sunday School and disturbing references to Steve Beard in said sex class
-Chipotle with the Parkers and Co.
-Marcus's pidgeon impression that almost made me die of laughter
-Fashion Square with Cait, Blair, and Chris
-some random guy in Journeys inquiring about my red balloon that I carried around all day
-Goodwill with the fanny pack pants and my 32586 shirts and Caitlyn beating an old woman with a tennis racket because she stole my muumuu. The woman got away.
-drawing on my balloon that I named LARRY-GLENN the BALLOON then giving Larry-Glenn to mi padre for his birthday
-watching Drake and Josh instead of doing homework, yay!
-Claim Jumpers for dinner for mi padres birthday where they had icky pasta
-I bought him the new Cure cd... WAZZOO!
-soggy German something-or-other cake.
-lots of homework to do late at night because I'm an awful procrastinator who needs to get her priorities straight so she can actually get some sleep for once.
TODAY MY DAD TURNED FOURTY SEVEN.
AND CHARLENENENE TURNED EIGHTEEN.
AND THE PRETTY BOY SITTING BEHIND US AT CLAIM JUMPERS TURNED SIXTEEN.
Yes, I am an eavesdropper. I listen to other people's conversations to decipher information about them. Live with it. I'll think I'll buy Charlene something exciting and cheap. Like a pregnancy test.
In other news...
The weekend consisted of too much of me being continuously and extremely restless about certain things and wanting to see certain people. And just being impatient and eager and contemplative and whatnot. I'm frustrated. And I just need someone.
It's 11:11, make a wish...