Well, I got back from Carthage. HELL THAT WAS FUN.
But I was too lazy to get up and move around too much. I slept so I could skip mass [which worked] and I slept during mass. Man that was fun.
I went with my aunts, uncles, mom, sister, and cousins. It was an hour and fourty-five minute drive to get there. On the way, a car had crashed into a police motorcycle and the policeman was down. Two ambulances, two fire trucks, and over nine police cars came to the scene. Hilarious, dude.
Well anyway, I met this one AWESOME dude there. No. I'm not puppy loving. He's just plain awesome. I can't really explain him, so I won't.
I feel a bit depressed though. He lives, like, five states further away. And it's hard to keep in touch with people when it comes to me. I miss him. But I hope to meet him again. I truly do.
My cousins and sister yelled out profanity at random people. Hilarious profanity, dude.
But I'm afraid that I lost a friend. That lives near here. Can't seem to thread my friends on tight enough. I hope they don't intend to play me. For I have more than a few tricks up my sleeve. I'm not that gullible, little crybaby girl anymore.
Please hope that in the future I can seam on new, true friends to my life.
More later when I feel a bit less depressed.
V Ko · Tue Aug 07, 2007 @ 08:08pm · 0 Comments |