Well once again, it is back to ye olde grind. Harrrrumppphhhh.
But school isn’t quite as bad as it could be. Could be much worse. I guess… perhaps not, but at least it’s bearable. I absolutely <3 studio art. ‘Tis the very best of all my classes. It’s also nice to have Jen in chorus with me. Somebody nice and normal to talk to, as opposed to someone nice and abnormal to stare at, mouth agape with sheer je ne sais quoi. Yeah, and Matt’s in there again, which makes for a fun time. Blech.
The trip to Michigan was nice. A pain cuz I had to miss school which equaled sucky makeup stuff. And because we took the Volvo which meant itty bitty existing space, which equaled a very cranky me. But it was nice to stay in cool motels and get stared at by people I can bet I’ll never see again. I like to imagine that every guy I catch looking at me thinks I’m hot, but in reality they’re prolly like “What the heck is she wearing?”
The wedding was very nice, but unfortunately there was nobody my age to dance/converse with. They were either all under 10, or all waay over 30. Bad mix. So Celeste and I spent a lot of time standing outside on the deck of the country club talking about sundry things and making phone calls to Josh. Yeah I guess while I was gone, Sarah and he called me on my cell. I saw that Josh had called me a few days later and called him back, but he was in the middle of studying and didn’t even talk much, which made me sad, cuz that’s really not like Josh at all. But then Celeste reminded me that he doesn’t like to talk on the phone. Which is dumb, but true.
Got a haircut. Kinda hate it, but of course, what else is new? But it’s growing on me luckily. Hah, growing on me. Oooohh I… need sleep.
Better go do something or I’ll hate myself in the morning.
All she wrote.
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