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This week just seemed to drag on FOREVER!!! It just wouldn't end! And I hope I'm not getting sick, there's some mysterious disease floating around the center. Five kids went home with fevers. And this very "special" child had ringworm.
And he kept wanting to hug me. Why the hell would someone send a child to school and daycare with fucking ringworm?! I absolutely cannot get sick! I must go out tomorrow. My mother is getting on my last nerve. But that's because we spend too much time together. We even work together, and while having money is good, working with your mother, than having two car rides with her is just madness. (Launchcast music break: Guns N' Roses Sweet Child O' Mine) Plus, I haven't seen Lisa since like right after my birthday, I haven't seen Brian since Fairmont's 2003 graduation almost 2 years ago, and Ashley has invited herself and I don't remember if I saw her at graduation or not. But it will be really nice to go out with people I haven't seen in a really long time. That aren't named Marcus.I have really big news at the end of this, so I'll talk about the Marcus thing. Okay, like we talked last Thursday, for barely an hour, and he said he would call right back, and normally he will, but on that day he didn't. And I was annoyed because if I had known he wasn't going to call back, I could have finished what I had started much earlier and gone to bed, because I was really tired that day. But I don't know if he called yesterday, because I was on the phone with Lisa. It has something to do with the big news. But someone called the house at about 10:00 PM on Monday. I hope it wasn't Marcus, we haven't watched wrestling in so long, what would we have talked about. I don't know what it is that's aggravating me about him, but whatever.
Okay, here's the big news. Ashley called yesterday and told me she was getting married. Wow. And she said I'm a bridesmaid. Normally I would have tried to get out of that, but she and Phillip don't have any money, so this is about the be the cheapest, most ghetto wedding. And I think that it's gonna be AWESOME!! I mean, I won't be wearing some ugly dress, the most she can ask for is that all three of the bridesmaids (me, Lisa, and some other girl) wear the same color. (Launchcast music break: Rolling Stones Brown Sugar. How did they make a song about me so many years before I was born?
) I also told her that she better register at Target or something, because we are some broke mofos. Shit, half the guest list will still be a teenager. I told her that her silverware is going to be those plastic ones people use on picnics. (Launchcast music break: Eminem Till I Collapse)Alright, I got to go, Degrassi comes on in 10. And I have to take another shower today because I have the Black Plague or something from this center.
I'm phasing.
Posted by wrestling3/offthedeepend
at 7:50 PM EST
Updated: Friday, 4 March 2005 7:53 PM EST
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Updated: Friday, 4 March 2005 7:53 PM EST
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