Yes, I know I'm sweet. Just because I instant message my French teacher the day before the exam to tell her I'm going to fail tomorrow and she says that she's scared for me and then we chat in French does not make me not sweet. It makes me really really mad sweet. And that's that.
Math exam on Friday went really sweet and I was excited. I think I did well. THANK YOU GOD FOR MR. WATSON aka the best math teacher ever!!!!
Then I hung out with Naomi and we worked on Graduation presents and then I went home and took a nap until Liz picked me up and we all went to Lazertron. There was an awesome new friend there who drew in highlighter on me and it was awesome! And then I showed the guy who worked there and then he jumped up on the pillar. hahaha, that was awesome. Then we went to IHOP. There is nothing like a midnight run to IHOP with Erik and Mark. IHOP is the reason Erik and I are getting married. Our wedding reception will be all pig meat (sorry Dana) and then we will sit there and laugh for 17,000 hours and the only word that we will be able to say will be "oink". Then we went to Phils to (what else?) play cards!
Then Saturday I was woken up early :( to go to the doctor's. Then I stopped at the Galleria looking for a rugby ball but then didn't have any so I went looking for a graduation dress and ended up just shopping for summer clothes and it was fun. Mike was there though, but he's the only boy brave enough to save us from that milipede so he's almost cool. The best part was when my mom and I got confused and thought we were in Old Navy and it was really the Gap. It was wierd because it really didn't look like the Old Navy at home!! Then I cleaned my room and Kim came over and we watched the Producers and then she left and I fell asleep and then I went to Marie's party. Fun times!
Sunday I went to Mass and I saw FC, the Seels, and the Johnsons (not the fake Johnsons like Mike's) and then I found out that Polska was in POLSKA (and not at St. Pauls like I thought) but he'll be back by July 1st so we'll go visit him in July, ok? Then I shopped some more with my mom and then I went to Allentown with a big group which kept getting bigger and then we saw other people and then I went to MY LAST CYO MEETING EVER!!! :( well...as a CYO member... :( it made me sad but there was a good showing and a beautiful cake and some yummy chocolate covered strawberries and it was fun.
Now I'm here. I was IMing Madame because I'm cool like that and she told me to go to bed. It made me alittle sad inside.
Sarit and I have a little motto. It goes: "At least my stomach didn't explode."
Today at Allentown there was a lady and she said "you can't go wrong with a little boy kissing a puppy" and we decided that doesn't really work because yes you can.
My favorite part of Allentown was that punks would walk up to Brian and be like "you're invited to my party" because he too, is a punk. A punk surrounded by preps, but a punk nonetheless. And four randoms walked up to him and said "I love your hair!!" hahaha, he loves it. And I love him!
Sometimes when I go to France I want to find a shirt with French on it, but I can't find any except a 30 Euro shirt in Belgium that says "Je suis unique du monde" and Kim buys it. Sometimes I hafta go home and 8 months later buy a shirt in Forever 21. I'm cool. I guess I gotta go back. Tant pis!
I kinda miss school. Its messed up that tomorrow's the last time I hafta go to KenWest. Its upsetting!! Those were some great times. Some of the very best. (ok so who cares if my best high school memories were France and Prom, niether of which technically occured at west...??) Anyway. So much love for West.
D'accord, d'accord Madame!!! C'est le temps pour moi de faire de dodo! J'ai un examan demain et je suis tres peur!!! ou....pas.
hahaha.
Dan Bostaph party tomorrow. Party and a half!!
I keep saying that. Why do I keep saying that?
ok sorry this was really boring. Comments would be appreciated?
Yesterday when I came in (ok so it was this morning...) my brother stuck his hand out from behind the door and I was like "Daddy!" but...then it wasn't....so I burst into tears once it struck me why it wasn't my Daddy. I didn't figure it out. I miss my Daddy like no one could ever imagine. He was my favorite person in the entire world...and I miss him....and I love him. And he misses me and he loves me more then anything in the world. But he's with me and I'm going to see him again. And I can't wait. But I will...
thank you everyone for everything. I love you all. Goodnight!

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