Why So Serious? Haha. Started the lovely dot last night. Doesn't exactly fit into my week. See today I'm wore super tight skinny jeans, and I had an hour long drive. School went fine, except I got a ton of homework, and skinny jeans aren't exactly the easiest thing to take on and off. Anyway at lunch I ruined something for Josh, and he got all upset with me. So then after school he was a little frazzled.. Anyway he asked me to Homecoming and gave me roses. (First boy, besides my dad, who doesn't count, to give my flowers.) It made me so happy, like everything that happened during the day just disappeared. Of course I looked like this though. Well whatever. I went to drivers' ed, and they all had to ask what the occasion was. Sigh, and I had to wait an hour for my drive. Anyway my drive was supper fun. I didn't drive with Willie, which I didn't think I'd like, but I was so much more relaxed. The guy turned on the radio and just told me were to go and let me be. We went over to NE, haha that was fun. I was scared about going the freeway, but it wasn't bad at all. And the curves, haha, those were fun. I got to go down McMurrey hill too! Sweet. Haha. So we got back and there wasn't any parking in front of the building, so my instructor had me drive around the block, thinking something would open up, and nothing did. So I got an easier parking job, under the Harvester. The funny thing is, I totally forgot about my face, until I saw my reflection. I was like "great, how many people were looking at me funny?" Anyway, the guy said I had a PERFECT drive, which made me feel really good. Then my parent's picked me up. Yes, both of them. They told me we were going out to dinner. (I totally forgot it was the anniversary of their first date.) So we went to Famous Dave's. Omg. One of the guys who worked there came over and was asking me about why I looked the way I did. He thought I was "special" or something. Sigh. We got home at 9p.m. Yeah, I thought getting home at 7 was going to be bad.. :/Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Sprit Day 3: Super Hero/ Villan
Why So Serious? Haha. Started the lovely dot last night. Doesn't exactly fit into my week. See today I'm wore super tight skinny jeans, and I had an hour long drive. School went fine, except I got a ton of homework, and skinny jeans aren't exactly the easiest thing to take on and off. Anyway at lunch I ruined something for Josh, and he got all upset with me. So then after school he was a little frazzled.. Anyway he asked me to Homecoming and gave me roses. (First boy, besides my dad, who doesn't count, to give my flowers.) It made me so happy, like everything that happened during the day just disappeared. Of course I looked like this though. Well whatever. I went to drivers' ed, and they all had to ask what the occasion was. Sigh, and I had to wait an hour for my drive. Anyway my drive was supper fun. I didn't drive with Willie, which I didn't think I'd like, but I was so much more relaxed. The guy turned on the radio and just told me were to go and let me be. We went over to NE, haha that was fun. I was scared about going the freeway, but it wasn't bad at all. And the curves, haha, those were fun. I got to go down McMurrey hill too! Sweet. Haha. So we got back and there wasn't any parking in front of the building, so my instructor had me drive around the block, thinking something would open up, and nothing did. So I got an easier parking job, under the Harvester. The funny thing is, I totally forgot about my face, until I saw my reflection. I was like "great, how many people were looking at me funny?" Anyway, the guy said I had a PERFECT drive, which made me feel really good. Then my parent's picked me up. Yes, both of them. They told me we were going out to dinner. (I totally forgot it was the anniversary of their first date.) So we went to Famous Dave's. Omg. One of the guys who worked there came over and was asking me about why I looked the way I did. He thought I was "special" or something. Sigh. We got home at 9p.m. Yeah, I thought getting home at 7 was going to be bad.. :/
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