Monday, May 29, 2006

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	wow, been awhile since I've been around, eh? Liquidsilver reminded me to get on, and I've been needing to blog so here I am. So, for the past few days, my kick ace weekend just ended up making me feel bad. Friday night - Teen Dance at the American Legion. Well, it was fun at the time I guess. My ex-boyfriend Kyle was there. *shudder* His hair has gotten so long, he looks like Jessica Simpson. XDDD And apparently, he was totally drunk, but I didn't notice . 0_o He's always a total moron so yeah he seemed like his normal stupid self... My uber-hot crush wasnt there either, and I was told he would be there. *tear* Saturday night - Party/Sleepover at April's house. Not as much fun as her last party. :/ Her aunt (who she lives with) was being a total bitch and basically wanted us to keep everything PG. I got in trouble for swearing, even though I've heard her say the same exact things before. Also, there were 3 totally freaking gross guys there who I absolutely hate, and they spent the night. O.O They were in another part of the house overnight but it kinda dampened the mood. Oh, there was no good food either... her aunt didnt order pizza or buy soda or anything. -_-; I mean, it was fun, but not as much as it coulda been. Sunday night - painting a room at church. Okay, my dad was going to church at 6 for a meeting thing which was when I was supposed to be there for my youth group to paint our room. So I took a nap and asked him to make sure I woke up and went with him. Well, I woke up at 6:15 and found he left without me, didnt even think about waking me up or anything. -___- So I got my painting clothes on and walked over (fortunately its only 2 blocks) and when I got there, they had already almost finished the 3rd wall. And it looked horrid! Each wall was a different color, but the only one that turned out good was the pink/peach wall. The yellow wall was all uneven and blotchy because the old blue color was showing through. The purple and green walls ran out of paint before we were finished, and Amy (our leader/teacher) got the wrong type of paint for some of the colors. So basically she had no idea what she was doing and just figured "Oh, thats a nice color. *.* Lets buy it and not check to see if we're getting the right thing." I still have paint in my hair and all over my arms. But then Rachel invited me to spend the night, which was just boring. This morning we watched her siblings, ran around in our bare feet in the yard, and did next to nothing. They invited me to go to the beach with them, but I haven't even gotten a bathing suit for this summer yet and I have no idea what happened to the one I had last year. So now after all of this, I'm feeling emo. Not quite sure why... it could be that after hanging out with all of my friends I realized that about the only thing I can do right is burn an awesome dance CD. Except I can't dance all that well, unlike 90% of my friends, so I gave up even trying. I'm just not that good at much. more later

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