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I realized about five minutes ago that I haven't written one of those "Leah's life in a nutshell" entries in a while.
You know, where I spill my thoughts on whatever happens to cross my mind.
Yeah, those kind.
...And perfect timing, too.
11:59 PM on a school night.
When my brain starts working. (Haha.)
So. Here goes.
Last weekend was awesome.
THREE DAY WEEKENDS TOTALLY KICK MY BUTT UP AND DOWN SEVENTEEN (like the magazine) TIMES AND THEN BACK UP AGAIN.
Hmmmmm.
On Friday night, Emma came over.
We were supposed to be watching a movie for English, but the sound didn't work.
(It was as if it was "cutting out" like a phone would, where you miss one out of every five words.)
So we ended up playing Guitar Hero 'til early hours of the morning.
Oh, and we also went ice skating. That was pretty fun.
The next day we went to the mall with Hailey and Ashley.
WE SO TOTALLY BOUGHT A SWAN PENOR. :}
So, it's like this inflatable p***s thing in the shape of a swan.
Super hilarious.
Gotta' buy one.
Lo necesitas comprar a Daiso: Japan.
After we took Emma home later that day, Hailey and I jumped around wearing the "wild swan".
Then Hailey stayed overnight.
And we partied.
And we partied more.
And it was SUPER HARDCORE.
(That's rhymes. x])
So yeah. Sunday was pretty boring after Hailey went home.
. . .
So was Monday.
THEN WE WENT BACK TO SCHOOL ON TUESDAY.
...And I must tell you the story of the kid who won't give up.
Won't give up trying to get me to say "yes".
"Yes" to becoming his girlfriend.
-barf-
So, this kid sits next to me in World History.
He's nice, but he's also super odd.
Like, weird weird.
First he asked me out.
The next time I saw him, I was like, "Nah... I don't know you very well."
And he replied, "I want to get to know you. Let's have lunch together."
I didn't reply.
And I didn't have lunch with him.
We didn't talk for about a week.
Then he talked to me again today.
He was trying to convince me that he was stoned.
Then he asked, "Do I look high to you?"
I replied, "No..."
But he said, "Which question are you saying no to? The one about me being high or the other one?"
And I was like, "...I only got one question..."
Later on that class period, he sent me a note saying, "Why don't you want to go out with me?"
I haven't talked to him since.
. . .
And that's how it ended.
-sigh-
Some of it was in notes, by the way. I'm sure you'd be able to figure out which ones if you tried.
Gosh, I'm getting tired.
BUT I WANT TO SAY MORE!
So I will disobey my body's orders and stay up a bit longer.
Here's another thing that came to mind.
I don't really know who I like anymore.
I'm still straight, but... I don't know... who...
Who I crush on, ya' know?
-sigh-
I mean, the one chance I had to score someone (yes, score) who I really thought could be my match, I lost.
And the other person I have in mind...
I know that just wouldn't work out.
The other person...
I guess it's the same situation as the last person.
...
Maybe I should just stop crushing for a while and just focus on school.
Like, that one chick in the book I'm reading currently.
Better than Running at Night.
The girl is a freshman in college and she just kissed a guy for the first time since like, seventh or eighth grade.
...Then she loses her virginity to him.
-sigh-
It makes me wish that I was in college.
She gets to wake up late and still get to class on time.
...Oh well. Just a few more years to wait.
Okay, my head's KILLING me.
I'm stopping right now.
Before.... I die.....
Or kill myself....
 roSiecaKes · Thu Nov 15, 2007 @ 08:20am · 0 Comments |
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