Thursday, September 15, 2005

   *sigh*
I'm so tired...I must have slept through school.

Yesterday I went with Reenie to her house and spent house installing software, helping Mosiah(a kid she homeschools) with his homework(he's 6 and the cutest thing ever) and Reed(her own son that she also homeschools) with his homework(he's 12). And then I was also helping Reenie cook for her guests she was having over for dinner. She asked if I wanted to stay for dinner, but i said no cause I had to do dishes and make dinner for us. However, she was going to leave Reed to babysit Mo when she and Mo's mom went to a meeting of some kind-she said she'd call me before she left. So I came home and asked why Jeremy didn't start on the dishes for me like he said he would. He said starting them was the worst part. I asked if he would wash some after I started them and he said yes. So I start them while making dinner. He washes like...five things, then talks on the phone and went on computer. It's like "Jeremy, I love ya and all, but sometimes you're just such a pain in the ass!" I got Kyle to clean up his mess though-I basically had to threaten him. lol Then I made dinner and got to take about two bites before Reed calls and says "Elena, are you coming over?" "Uh...yeah, why?" "Cause we've been home alone for about an hour." "Crap, okay. I'll be right there. At least Jeremy drove me there. I did NOT want to bring Kyle with, because two little kids is more than enough. But no, Kyle wouldn't shut up. So I took him, and I'm sorry i did cause he was such a pain in the ass. Not to mention her damn dog...*sigh* Let's just say it was rough watching them all. I love Mo, though. He calls me Aunty and he's a real cutie an' all. So he was pretty well behaved. When I finally got them to settle down and watch a movie and eat ice cream, Mo sat on my lap. ^^ So cute. I think Reed likes me though. *cringes* He's flippin' 12! When he was younger and I was still the lil' punk I used to be fore anything bad ever happened, i used to tease him a lot. He said to me "When I was little I hated you a lot-but now you're cool." He said something like it several times and it scares me. lol I got home like...10:30ish. Jeremy STILL hadn't done any dishes or anything. GAH. I got to bed late because I was taking care of putting the food away and stuff....*sigh* and I only got ONE hour of sleep the night of the computer problem cause it took me over an hour to fall asleep.

I had the most terrible dream last night. It had to do with Erik and Gina...but i don't even want to talk about it. Just know that I was sobbing in the dream and breaking things and when I woke up, I was pretty much crying. Anyways.

I'm REALLY tired. But I think I'll make rice balls now...and wrap them in bacon, NOT seaweed. Like...an american rice ball or something! o_O I dunno...but I'm hungry, and fricking TIRED. But I can't nap for several reasons...the main one being that Kyle's home, too, now and so I gotta stay up cause I'm the only one here. I guess I should do dishes, too. *sighs* I'll put on music and try to get in a better mood. I'm getting Bleach 49, today, too. But I have a feeling it'll eb sad. It's mostly a flashback of how Rukia met this guy she had loved, and how he got killed. He looked sliiightly like Ichigo. Anyways, we'll see hwo that is. I have a feeling I'm almost to the end of the series, which is cool-then I can write fanfics for it! ^^ WHICH, I do need to write some today, too. x_x I'll get on that after some food. Ja ne, min'na! *runs away*
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Seifer:*talking to Squall* You're on my tough-nut-to-crack list.
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"So, what did you think of the game last weekend?"
"I wasn't paying much attention." *lying* "Who won?"
"we did, 21 to 3."
*mock-gasp* "You mean in spite of your low opinion of him, Drew managed to complete two touch down passes to Skip?!"
"AHA!" *points an accusing finger* "You weren't paying attention, huh?"
*blushes* "I wasn't! Aimee told me about it on the way home."
"Aimee wouldn't know a touch down pass if it hit her between the eyes! Admit it: You're afraid you might have to say something nice to me and it's killing you."
"I'm not admitting a thing."
"No, I know you won't. that's part of your charm." *he looks into the locker and sees his picture* "Now there's a good looking guy."
*looks up and down the hallway* "WHERE?!"
*grins* "...I guess I asked for that one."
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