take my hand, take my life

The (school) week is finally over. More PSSA stuff at school on Tuesday and Wednesday. Nothing too exciting happened there. Oh, I went to the car wash and paid $5 to go through the little dealio and my car wasn't even that clean. So then I came home and like threw away all the trash like gum wrappers and water bottles that were in there. So now my car is so fresh and so clean, hahahaha. Wednesday I slept and then went to youth group and then I came home and didn't do my Physics homework.

I guess that class isn't so bad anymore. I mean, Lucky the Leprecaun loooooves us and will probably give us good grades no matter what. And today we got to shoot rockets OUTSIDE which is always a break from sitting in a classroom, especially if it has no windows. Today we got out of school early and I wanted to do something but I wound up just coming home and relaxing til I had to work. Work was interesting to say the least. I tried to control myself and not talk at all but by 7:30 or so we were outta controllll. I tried, I really did. I didn't speak for like 3 whole hours. But then that kid...is soooo funny. What a perv, seriously. I had fun though...I needed a laugh and I got plentyyyyy.

So now I'm just chillaxin' and stuff. Ok, that has to be the coolest word ever...chillaxin. But yeah...I think it's time for some deep discussion, haha not really. So with the whole boy thing, let's seeeee. There's like that whole thing that nobody knows about (yet) except one person where I said I liked somebody but then I started to think it was dumb (which it is) but then like 3 days ago I was reconsidering and then hmmm...it's the most confusing thing ever and I don't even know what kind of brain disorder I have to think it. Then there's my little 10th grade lover boy who now has a PONYTAIL. What is that. It's like he's a Midget Face wannabe. It's working too...Chelsie thought that it was the actual Midget Face when in reality it was an imposter. The hair is kinda cool though. I mean it's like two different colors. I never noticed that before. Oh, and he has like bling bling. He doesn't even fit in with the rest of his little friends. There's like dirty unwashed little boys with stringy hair and skateboards and then there's this extra clean, tall, ghetto-fied kid with the baggy pants and big shirts and those ghetto boot things and the bling blingin necklace. Hahaha, I just read that over again and I'm like messed up for talking about it that much. I missed one thing: He has facial hair and it's hilarious. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Well then, I should like go and sleep because tomorrow I'm going to grand old K.O.P. with my bestest buddies. I can't waaaaaaaait. I have to wake up at the ever-so-early-on-a-day-off-from-school NINE IN THE MORNING. That's not so bad I guess. That's all folks.

Smooches, *Me*

P.S. Omg I can't stop laughing from work tonight. Oh, and Linds I have your Pringles.