Sunday, October 5, 2003

   My weekend...

Okee day. First off, on Friday, there was a school dance. I wasn't gonna go, but then my best friend called and told me that she had to go cuz her younger brother wanted to go, so she had to go to watch him, I guess. So I went with them to the dance, and that was odd. First, one of my friends was there, and she kept dancing and she had NO idea how wrong it looked. She looked like a hooker or a stripper or something. It was SOOOO wrong. Then she was trying to get me to come down on the floor and dance rather than sit in the bleachers, so she lied and told me that my might-be-boyfriend was down there, so I went down to look for him and it turned out she lied and I got mad at her and went back up to sit in the bleachers. Then I ended up going home with my friend (the one I came with, not the hooker-dance girl) and spent the night at her house, went ot her soccer practice the next day, during which her brother was so hungry he felt sick so we went to McDonald's where my sister's boyfriend was working and he punched me in the ribs and then I went and drank a liter and a half of Sprite and ate a small McFlurry. Then I was freezing cold. Then, we went back to my friend's soccer practice. Her dad went to help them scrimmage, so I was left in the car with her two younger brothers, one of which is a sick 4th-grade girly-boy pervert (he plays with barbies, but he also keeps trying to touch me where he shouldn't), the other is a 6th-grade monkey boy (he climbs everything). Well, Monkey boy went and locked himself in the trunk, but he was able to open it from the inside so he was okay. Then pervert Girly-boy locked all the doors except for one, which he used to get out of the car. I was already out of the car. Then monkey boy went through the seat (you can open the back seats into the trunk and one of them was open, so he went through it) and into the car and locked the door, then he went back through into the trunk, closed the seat, which he couldn't open from inside the trunk, and we were all locked out of the car. It was raining slightly, and it was only about 40 degrees. I was wearing a very very thin jacket and standing on the highest bleacher (there were only 5 levels, so that wasn't very high, but it was still cold). And to add to that, Monkey boy had left his shoes inside the car, so he had no shoes on and was in the trunk. Girlyboy pervert had gone to the bathroom, and since my friend's dad was playing goaly in the socce scrimmage, he couldn't give us the keys until he was done. So we were stuck out in the cold for at least 15 minutes, and it was rainig and cold and yucky. Then later that night I went to dinner with them (my friend, her brothers, and parents) and after that I went to a movie where I discovered my might-be-boyfriend was. Great. Then when I got home I got yelled at for not telling my mother I was going to a movie, and so I went straight to bed and missed Rurouni Kenshin, Dragonball Z, and Yu Yu Hakusho. Isn't that lovely? And now I have a social studies project to do which will take me hours because I have to draw, color, and write facts on 5 different topics and make a booklet out of it. *sigh* I'm gonna go nuts.

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