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Day 3, via memory and some not. |
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OK, I'm really bored, and I finally finished the story for day 3, so here it is.
Story:
So Rose actually got me up at 3 AM this morning. Or whatever. I don't know, I was half knocked out. Anyway, she dragged me off to go take a shower, at the Y, cuz she and Dawn went without me yesterday. Did I tell you about that? No, probably not, because you're just a journal. Gaaaaay....
Anyway, a shower that was about as hot as Heaven(which is hotter than hell...trust me on this one....)woke me up in about 2 and a half seconds. And I only needed to spend about 5 minutes doing my hair. Talk about motivation.
Anyway, the hair dryer was s**t on a handle, so I couldn't use it for too long before I started thinking about how much fun chores would be right at that moment. When I start thinking that, I know it's time to stop doing whatever it is that I'm doing. Seriously. I do anything I can to avoid chores.
So, I had 'let it go' by Weezer stuck in my head, or whatever that song's called, while we were walking back and I was running across the street and all over the hill waiting up for Rose, and she told me to stop being such a spazz, but I didn't listen. Hah. She was probably worried about me getting hit by a car, but that's OK. I didn't.
So, during breakfast, I just started laughing randomly. I don't know why, but I just went hystarical and Dawn and Jim were staring at me like, 'what the hell?' and Rose and Callie were just like, 'whatev, dude...' seeing as they know me well. Callie's my brothers BFF, and Rose is my BFF. So everything worked out.
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At lunch I had basically the same thing I had yesterday, only a lot more mustard and a lot more cheese. We're working on the high school now, moving all the furniture and scrubbing the walls and stuff. Also, I spent like 15 minutes scraping the gum off from underneath a table. ONE. FREAKING. TABLE. Whoever sat there seriously needs to lay off the candy and stuff in school. Jeez.
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And now I am back at the facility/church/family s**t. We have magnitizededed another member into our quickly growing clique. His name is Michael, and he's a friend of Jim's. Or something. I don't really know. He's from Nebraska, too, which as everyone knows, is in the middle of the pacific ocean. Boom. Powned.
Well, I don't really know Michael all that well yet, but he's pretty cool. When Rose and Jim disappeared somewhere together at dinner, Callie asked, "I wonder where they went?"
Michael said, "I bet they're in a closet."
Whilst I said, "I bet they're in a car, steaming up the windows!" Which made Dawn freak and run off to tell them. When they all three of them got back, Rose started hitting me, and Jim noogied Michael.
I can tell this week is going to be fun.
 xXBisexual FlanXx · Sat Sep 20, 2008 @ 08:51pm · 0 Comments |
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