Whoo, flippin' awesome weekend man.
Friday was, uh, eventful. My little sister had about 5 friends over so my house was full of little 12/13 year olds. God, they were insane. I had Em over and she and I played fricken' Katamari forever. Phil came home earlier than we thought he would so he joined us. It was quite an amazing
So, for dinner there were 15 people. eek Yeah, that was alotta pizza. Then we did the whole cake and icecream thing and my sister and her friends went absolutely insame.
It was then that we older kids decided to get the hell outa there and I drove. We took the long was to Emily's house... the ride was awesome. It makes me yearn for my license. I mean, hanging with Phil and Em and the Lighthouse gang is sooo great. So there, all I need to be happy is a license and a gang.
But yeah, we hung around Emily's house a while and talked with her parents and siberlings. I lover her family. They are so freakin' awesome.
Then when we were leaving, I took a wrong turn out of the driveway and we ended up going for more of a ride than we had to get to her house in the first place. Phil, Dan, and I started telling scarey stories and I was pretty freaked out. Trust me, nothing can be scarier than riding rutty, dirt roads out in the middle of nowhere at 10:30...
It was great.
Then, Saturday morning I got up early to go running... and it was probably the most interesting run I've ever had. First of all, it was 6am-ish and the fog was so thick I actually concidered not running at all but I couldn't do that, now could I...
Anyway, the first ten minutes I ran to the hospital and the whole way I heard music... atleast I was practically 200% postive I heard music. Then, when I was by the river, I kept seeing people emerge from the fog out of nowhere. There was this man walking a poodle and wearing a really big coat. I've never seen him before which is weird because when I run that early there are a couple of regulars I see and he's not one of them. But the dog was sorta growling a throaty growl at me as I passed.
Then I also saw a previous x-c star out on the river path... which suprised me because as far as I knew, he wasn't in town and he usually runs in the evening, not at half after six in the morning. But yeah, the fact the I saw so many different people out kinda scared me, so I went to turn off the river path and go down the closest perpendicular street to mine... only, I ended up in the river street cemetary... and it was creapy as hell.
God, I get shivers just thinking about it... but I didn't want to turn back just because I was scared. Instead I made my way through the cemetary and sprinting the rest the way home... ignoring the music, creapy poodle guy, and foggy cemetary the whole way.
I can't put it into words, but I'm telling you it would have made the perfect opening for a flipping horror film. Woooh.
But yeah, then I showered and went to robotics... worked with marvelous javascript and amazing Josh. Thank you Mr. Riley! Okay, maybe he isn't that great. He's just amazingly good looking, but he doesn't seem to have a personality... just not interesting enough for my taste. xp
*squee* .Mike.
After Robotics, I spent the rest of the day doing house work and hanging with Phil. I'm sure I did something else... but I can't recall.
Then Sunday we did the whole church and ccd thing and visited my grandparents for my sister's b-day. I read most of A Walk to Remember for IRC while there and finished it up when I got home. For anyone who's only seen the movie, you must read the book. Nicholas Sparks is an amazing author and a hopeless romantic. I love his writing. The Notebook was really good to, but now I'm getting off track.
Anyway, I just as I finished my book, Chris walked in... and Lord knows that just made my evening. He, Daniel, and myself watched the Super Bowl and had a helluva time, as always. I borrowed his mp3 player.. which reminds me, I need to beg him to help me find some good music.
Today was flippin' awesome as well. I chatted with Mike a bit today.. and because I was in a loopy mood it was pretty fun. Oh and I managed to snag a job at the library today after school. They took me right off the bat, mostly because Phil worked there a while back and on my application I put Suz's mom as a reference so I ended up telling them I was friends with Suz who also works at the library. I start next Tuesday... pretty cool, ne?
My report card was pretty good (not amazing, but better than I thought it would be) and everything seems a lot better. Thank God for Prozac.... But hopefully, everything will go back to normal, even though by taking on a job I'll have less time than I do know, atleast I won't feel the guilt of not having a job and I can start saving serious money for college.
Which reminds me, I must go study for the SAT's some more... gonk Whatever it takes... whatever it takes.....
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