Don't go, I need you by my side tonight.
It's been eight days since my last post. I can't even describe to you how those last 8 days have been. Actually, not like it really matters, because I only remember a very little part of this week.
Sunday, I was picked up by Alex and Liz. We got coffee at the Huntsman Starbucks (myliiifee!) and were off to Tyson's. We spent basically the whole car ride singing songs we all knew off of the mixed CDs I made my brother, and trying to decide what movie we should actually see. We decided on Taken at like, 7:20 or something like that.. I don't really remember. We got food from Great Wraps, and what can I say... it was spectacular. Too bad I've never seen a Great Wraps outside of the food court there. We walked past the lamp (Alex and Junmo know what I mean) and I was tempted to hug it... or cry. I don't think I've been in that mall since July 4th, 2007. Anyhoo... after we ate, we shopped, and went to see the movie. It was AMAZING in one fucking word. I suggest you all see it. You'll like it, I promise.
I later found out, just as we were on Burke Lake Road turning onto Rolling, that Alex was planning on going to Tyson's corner the next day. I was like, fuck.
But...
I spent my President's Day, at first, with Erin... then walked home, got a ride with mi padre to therapy, came home, then chilled with the boyfriend, Emile, Nicolette, Jackie (before they were discovered by their mom and had to go inside to be grounded for hanging out with me) and Greg. After Nicolette and Jackie went in, Greg, Emile, Nick and I went inside. I had fun, I'd like to think everyone else did, too. Hah. We were kind of all just sitting on the couch for a while, talking.. and I'm sure everyone was bored as shit, except me. After a while, I decided, fuck it, let's break out the alcohol. Emile and Nick took little sips of Disoronno, but Greg and I took shots. I choked. It was kind of funny... if it wasn't me. Then we started drinking beer. Well, Greg, Emile and I did. Everyone was either sober or just not even buzzed yet, but I was drunk as shit. Probably because I've never downed beers that fast in my life before, and it hit me hard. Then Greg had to go home, and Hayden came over. I'm going to leave out the part about me being scared as shit, screaming, running, and almost pissing my pants when I saw Hayden at the front door when I wasn't expecting him, just because I've told the story a million and one times. After like, 10 minutes, Emile and Nick left too. So Hayden was, once again, drunken Emilie's babysitter. -.-
Tuesday and Thursday I didn't go to school because I've been miserably sick. But Tuesday was a decent day, I suppose. I did a lot to make my room nicer, but not clean yet... and Erin came over to help me paint my doors some. Wednesday wasn't a bad day, either. I went to school, sick as balls, but it went by fast enough, I guess. It was an even day, and those are my favorites. But when I miss both odd days of the week, it kind of isn't as great anymore, since I have nothing to compare it to (I was just like, thank GOD I'm not in 5th period biology right now). Thursday, again, didn't go to school. But Carlos picked me and Hayden up for a few, took us to Huntsman, chilled, took Hayden home, and just hung out with me. We couldn't really decide what to do, so after driving around a good bit, we rolled one. A pretty good one. Let's just say, it was the scariest car ride back to my house I've ever taken in my entire freakin' life. The rest, is better kept as 'history.'
Yesterday was Friday. Went to school, had a... day. Called my brother in French class, cause I'm amazing like that. Asked more stupid questions in avid, because I'm waiting for them to get tired of it and tell me to stop, so I can bitch at them for being hypocrites. Or something to that effect. Talked about drugs and Grandma's Boy in history with Wil and Lucas, and... I forgot the majority of sixth period. When I got home, I talked to Greg about the hookah (OH YEAH, AND I FOUND THE HOOKAH!!), and he told me since I didn't have any hookah coals that I could just go to Giant and buy a bag of charcoal briquettes. So I did that. While I was walking home, he was just leaving in his car to go drive around and test out his highly illegal radar detector. After like, a half hour, I had the hookah set up, he came in, we smoked, and then... wanted to have some real fun. We did falls. In my backyard. We were so fucked. Then we came in because, when we were smoking hookah, we were talking about how we wish we were like the hookah smoking catarpillar in Alice in Wonderland that could like, blow out letters and shit. So, we did that. But we had to rewind the whole entire VHS tape first, so we were baked, watching Alice in Wonderland BACKWARDS. Let's just say that was the trippiest fucking shit in the world.
Then... my day was over when Hayden came over, we smoked hookah, he dropped the coal on the towel/carpet, burned holes in both, and... yeah. Then I passed out like, as soon as he left around nine-something.
I had an amazing ... last two days. I'll blog later, mom's getting on.
It's been eight days since my last post. I can't even describe to you how those last 8 days have been. Actually, not like it really matters, because I only remember a very little part of this week.
Sunday, I was picked up by Alex and Liz. We got coffee at the Huntsman Starbucks (myliiifee!) and were off to Tyson's. We spent basically the whole car ride singing songs we all knew off of the mixed CDs I made my brother, and trying to decide what movie we should actually see. We decided on Taken at like, 7:20 or something like that.. I don't really remember. We got food from Great Wraps, and what can I say... it was spectacular. Too bad I've never seen a Great Wraps outside of the food court there. We walked past the lamp (Alex and Junmo know what I mean) and I was tempted to hug it... or cry. I don't think I've been in that mall since July 4th, 2007. Anyhoo... after we ate, we shopped, and went to see the movie. It was AMAZING in one fucking word. I suggest you all see it. You'll like it, I promise.
I later found out, just as we were on Burke Lake Road turning onto Rolling, that Alex was planning on going to Tyson's corner the next day. I was like, fuck.
But...
I spent my President's Day, at first, with Erin... then walked home, got a ride with mi padre to therapy, came home, then chilled with the boyfriend, Emile, Nicolette, Jackie (before they were discovered by their mom and had to go inside to be grounded for hanging out with me) and Greg. After Nicolette and Jackie went in, Greg, Emile, Nick and I went inside. I had fun, I'd like to think everyone else did, too. Hah. We were kind of all just sitting on the couch for a while, talking.. and I'm sure everyone was bored as shit, except me. After a while, I decided, fuck it, let's break out the alcohol. Emile and Nick took little sips of Disoronno, but Greg and I took shots. I choked. It was kind of funny... if it wasn't me. Then we started drinking beer. Well, Greg, Emile and I did. Everyone was either sober or just not even buzzed yet, but I was drunk as shit. Probably because I've never downed beers that fast in my life before, and it hit me hard. Then Greg had to go home, and Hayden came over. I'm going to leave out the part about me being scared as shit, screaming, running, and almost pissing my pants when I saw Hayden at the front door when I wasn't expecting him, just because I've told the story a million and one times. After like, 10 minutes, Emile and Nick left too. So Hayden was, once again, drunken Emilie's babysitter. -.-
Tuesday and Thursday I didn't go to school because I've been miserably sick. But Tuesday was a decent day, I suppose. I did a lot to make my room nicer, but not clean yet... and Erin came over to help me paint my doors some. Wednesday wasn't a bad day, either. I went to school, sick as balls, but it went by fast enough, I guess. It was an even day, and those are my favorites. But when I miss both odd days of the week, it kind of isn't as great anymore, since I have nothing to compare it to (I was just like, thank GOD I'm not in 5th period biology right now). Thursday, again, didn't go to school. But Carlos picked me and Hayden up for a few, took us to Huntsman, chilled, took Hayden home, and just hung out with me. We couldn't really decide what to do, so after driving around a good bit, we rolled one. A pretty good one. Let's just say, it was the scariest car ride back to my house I've ever taken in my entire freakin' life. The rest, is better kept as 'history.'
Yesterday was Friday. Went to school, had a... day. Called my brother in French class, cause I'm amazing like that. Asked more stupid questions in avid, because I'm waiting for them to get tired of it and tell me to stop, so I can bitch at them for being hypocrites. Or something to that effect. Talked about drugs and Grandma's Boy in history with Wil and Lucas, and... I forgot the majority of sixth period. When I got home, I talked to Greg about the hookah (OH YEAH, AND I FOUND THE HOOKAH!!), and he told me since I didn't have any hookah coals that I could just go to Giant and buy a bag of charcoal briquettes. So I did that. While I was walking home, he was just leaving in his car to go drive around and test out his highly illegal radar detector. After like, a half hour, I had the hookah set up, he came in, we smoked, and then... wanted to have some real fun. We did falls. In my backyard. We were so fucked. Then we came in because, when we were smoking hookah, we were talking about how we wish we were like the hookah smoking catarpillar in Alice in Wonderland that could like, blow out letters and shit. So, we did that. But we had to rewind the whole entire VHS tape first, so we were baked, watching Alice in Wonderland BACKWARDS. Let's just say that was the trippiest fucking shit in the world.
Then... my day was over when Hayden came over, we smoked hookah, he dropped the coal on the towel/carpet, burned holes in both, and... yeah. Then I passed out like, as soon as he left around nine-something.
I had an amazing ... last two days. I'll blog later, mom's getting on.
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