I had an interesting Halloween.
I seem to have very interesting weekends of late.
I dressed as Poison Ivy, I was hot. One man even took me for a 'comic book lover'. Ha...little does he know.
I even went to the South Senior Halloween dance. Thank you Mrs. Boe.
RANDI. You get a shout-out. This is very rare, feel lucky. This is because you said, "It's funny, 'cause Bulemia sounds like Bulgaria!"
Some of us went to an interesting party, to say the least. It was incredibly uncomfortable. I loved it. It makes me love my trollwood parties, and my friends who talk about musicals and movies all of the time. I'm also glad I never have to stoop to such a level in order to converse with people.
Halloween night, bad bad bad concert. Bad movie, fun though, because I love being exposed to people I would never normally have the chance to see out of a high school setting. And then another bad movie. All in all, a very good night. Odd how that works huh?
If you're ashamed of something that you do, why do it? I hope I'm never like that. I would lose respect for me.
Perkins was a blast. As usual. The best conversations have taken place there. I already miss Randi.
And one of the most attractive boys ever was there. Trucker hat, plugs, dark hair and all. ::growl::
I'm headed out. It's 5:16. I'm a little sleepy. I'm getting to be a better driver too.
I love my friends. I love being straight-edge. I have so much fun. I love.
And also, if you don't know me that well, and I appear like a major bitch...
I'm not. I promise. I'm just incredibly shy. Really, I am.
Yes. I'm tired. I am going to bed. Well not really. But this should be done now. |