Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Spring Break

I'm on spring break this week which means wet t-shirt contests!
Just kidding, guys.

Anyhoo, I went to the Angels game last Friday and they lost. I didn't know that, though, until we were halfway to the car.

I've been thinking a lot about life and my friends and everyone else, lately. I haven't come to any conclusions, though, but I mean I guess that's good because conclusion means end or something and none of those things are coming to an end... At least not now.

I forgot to say that last Friday I told some girl to fuck herself. I only said that because she called my friend a bitch. I normally don't like using the F-word, but in that moment I felt it was necessary and Rylee thanked me for it. Although, I will admit, I was scared as hell that the girl who I said "Fuck you" to would turn around and walk over to me and start a fight. I thought to myself that if she did do that and wanted to get physical, I'd calmly explain to her that I would love to fight her but I can't because I'm a pacifist. I think she would've understood. But anyway, she didn't try fighting me, but now I'm scared that when I go back to school Monday she's going to start flipping me and my friends off in the hallways.

I read The Catcher in the Rye today! It's such a good book.
I'm in a really good mood, right now. I haven't really said much these past three days, so I'm really glad I can write to you cuties. Ha!

My friend was abducted by aliens. He said he woke up to a screeching noise and that his body was trembling and hurt a lot. I told everyone at school that he was probed up the ass! He didn't appreciated that too much.

This same friend of mine, the one who was probed by aliens, told me to make him my boyfriend on Facebook, to make if "Facebook official". I told him no because the way he said it was rude and made me like him a lot less. So I'm still a single lady :D Except now he's trying to drop hints of why I need him as a boyfriend. Geez, I don't know what to do.

1 comment:

  1. I should read Catcher In The Rye. I've heard a lot of good stuff about it.

    OMG. The SAMMMME thing happened with me! Except the person I said it to was a guy, not a girl. He looked angry, so I just coolly walked away, when really I was half-paralyzed in terror.

    Not my best move, but eh. You know.