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March 29th, 2004

11:42 pm - Sleeping the night away...
Friday night I had some plans with Eryn, they fell through on account of me falling asleep. My intentions were to take a nice "little nap". Needless to say I fell asleep in my work clothes at around 6:30 and woke up at 12:00. Just in time for Davey to call me and come over for a bit.

Saturday I went to the mall ALL day with Danielle. First 12 Oaks and then Fairlane. I hate when I don't have money. It's depressing to me. I didn't get anything. The only thing I wanted to do was return a shirt and the lady wouldn't let me. I didn't have my moms marshal fields card. If i did do you think i would be RETURNING things or BUYING them? I have to do something soon. We leave for Cancun in 2 weeks and i have nothing to wear. Not like when people say they have no clothes but really they do. I don't have any summer stuff. I borrowed all the clothes i wore in florida from danielle and katie. Since I am going on spring break with them i guess i can't wear their clothes...

Sunday I slept in. Surprise surprise. I cleaned my room and went to the movies with Jeff, Katie and Dave. It was fun. We got a flat tire. Fun stuff. I think things are going well with Dave so far. Besides the fact that he hasn't told his parents that we're talking again. I'm sorta scared about that. I don't think that they like me much. Probably since we have broken up and gotten back together so many times. And I'm not gonna lie, a lot of it has been my fault.Blah.

I thought that my mom was making dinner today. She did but it was by far the worst dinner ever. I wish my grandma Jean was alive to tell her how awful it was. The thing is (cause I'm sure you think i am being really mean)...she knew it was bad too. She made jokes about it. I don't think thats funny. I don't joke much about food. Dave did go and buy me chocolate ice cream to surprise me though...I failed my test today. Worth 115 points on A Tale of Two Cities. I have not read a page of that damn thing. Example: In what two cities is the story taking place?
I had no idea. Thats just ridiculous.

I'm off to bed...

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March 25th, 2004

11:32 pm
Eryn is home for the weekend and that makes me happy,we also talked about living together and that makes my heart smile. I no longer work at subway and i have the best job ever. I thought i worked for an eye doctor but according to george i work for the government. Thats cool. I have to quit smoking soon. I came home and i was talking to my mom, i thought the conversation was going well but in the mist of my rambling she asked me if i had coffee at rams horn because i was talking 100 miles an hour and she could't understand me. hmm...if only i could type as fast as i talk...i am random right now. i am in an extremely good mood, i am wearing dave's ring all the time and i love that kara and i hang out again. i am going to cancun in a few weeks for sprig break and i am also going to see the love of my life (prince) and i am going to cry like a little baby and wish i was his wife. what would that be like?"yeah I am a princess" or no? would i? so this weekend i am making jello shots with THE GOOSE (so good to me) which has been the helper to many a good times (right sean?) He was singing today and I was crushing on him. I thought that song sucked but he definitely made it a lot better. Living with your 4 brothers, your parents and sometimes your little brat of a niece sucks. she tells me what to do, kicks me if i don't do it and makes fun of me all the time. i would think i hated her, but she is 3 and i feel guilty. Another thing, I am so very tired of being someones secret.umm hi. i hate you.so i bet on college bball. i would win close to $500 right before spring break which would be a nice little shopping spree and a few extra bucks for spending money.i am pretty tired though. good night.
Current Mood: [mood icon] giddy
Current Music: Prince-purple rain

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