My weekend was alright.
Friday, I hung out with Britni, Emma, & Jacob. After school, Emma & I got some delicious ice cream & talked about weird stuff, I forgot. We went to Britni's, talked to her mom about some more weird stuff. We went to my house, hung out with Jacob & the puppies. We went to Brian's birthday party, which was fun for a little while, but it was outside, so I cried & ran away from stupid bees. I know they won't sting me, they're still annoying. We were gonna play some laser tag afterward, but it started thunder storming, & no one felt like going anymore. So we stayed in my basement, watching movies till midnight. Emma & Britni fell asleep on the couch, so I went in the guest room & slept by myself ):
Saturday, we woke up, ate cereal, (which is seriously all we do at my house, haha). We went to Belk in Lenoir, because there was a little fundraiser thing for our school, so we went to help out. But we didn't need to, so we walked around. I got new underwear & a bra, which can also be strapless for my prom dress :D I went home, & did like, nothing else. Slept & watched TV & stuff. That's basically it.
Sunday, I woke up feeling like shit. My glands felt really swollen, & my throat was really dry, as much as I tried drinking a lot of liquids. We laid around, which is what my family does Sundays anymore. We were supposed to clean the garage as an 'activity', but no one really felt like it. I went to Wal-Mart with my little brother, where I met Jacob, did shopping, & went home. My dad is always a fucking dick. ALWAYS. So, I got into arguments with him, as usual, & I'm still mad at him, he's always so fucking rude & fucking inconsiderate of other people's feelings. & I'm hardly talking to him. I don't think he understands the concept of 'give respect & you'll get respect'. So fuck him. Jacob & I made sandwiches, & went on a picnic, in my back yard, when the sun was setting, because it was disgustingly hot allll Saturday! It was nice. Then we laid out there for a while, till Fernando ruined it, & went out there. Then it was more ruined, because my dad went out there, for NO REASON, & turned on the porch lights, which fucked up our star gazing.
Basically, I fail at doing everything, & when I do, please feel free to yell at me & call me all sorts of names. Thank you.
Friday, I hung out with Britni, Emma, & Jacob. After school, Emma & I got some delicious ice cream & talked about weird stuff, I forgot. We went to Britni's, talked to her mom about some more weird stuff. We went to my house, hung out with Jacob & the puppies. We went to Brian's birthday party, which was fun for a little while, but it was outside, so I cried & ran away from stupid bees. I know they won't sting me, they're still annoying. We were gonna play some laser tag afterward, but it started thunder storming, & no one felt like going anymore. So we stayed in my basement, watching movies till midnight. Emma & Britni fell asleep on the couch, so I went in the guest room & slept by myself ):
Saturday, we woke up, ate cereal, (which is seriously all we do at my house, haha). We went to Belk in Lenoir, because there was a little fundraiser thing for our school, so we went to help out. But we didn't need to, so we walked around. I got new underwear & a bra, which can also be strapless for my prom dress :D I went home, & did like, nothing else. Slept & watched TV & stuff. That's basically it.
Sunday, I woke up feeling like shit. My glands felt really swollen, & my throat was really dry, as much as I tried drinking a lot of liquids. We laid around, which is what my family does Sundays anymore. We were supposed to clean the garage as an 'activity', but no one really felt like it. I went to Wal-Mart with my little brother, where I met Jacob, did shopping, & went home. My dad is always a fucking dick. ALWAYS. So, I got into arguments with him, as usual, & I'm still mad at him, he's always so fucking rude & fucking inconsiderate of other people's feelings. & I'm hardly talking to him. I don't think he understands the concept of 'give respect & you'll get respect'. So fuck him. Jacob & I made sandwiches, & went on a picnic, in my back yard, when the sun was setting, because it was disgustingly hot allll Saturday! It was nice. Then we laid out there for a while, till Fernando ruined it, & went out there. Then it was more ruined, because my dad went out there, for NO REASON, & turned on the porch lights, which fucked up our star gazing.
Basically, I fail at doing everything, & when I do, please feel free to yell at me & call me all sorts of names. Thank you.
1 comment:
hopefully your dad didnt ruin your weekend which sounded pretty goooood, i wanted to read your new about me :(
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