| Current mood: |  anxious |
| Current music: | "You Shouldn't Kiss Me Like This" Toby Keith |
My date last night went very well, the game was good, and Brandon was even better. The tigers lost (surprise surprise), and then we went to dinner (in Toledo...we overshot 96), and came back to my house. He left at 2, and I woke up at 7. That makes today a not so good day.
But, I went to the west side of the state (WEST SIIIYYDE!) to see my baby cousin, and damn, she's cute. So, maybe it was worth it. But I swear, I will never spend a whole day with my grandma or my aunt again, I was going crazy. You know how old ladies are, with their music and stuff...Like the whole way there, we were listening to old old old country crap, like Dolly Pardon and yuck. Not cool. Right now is the first time I've listened to decent music all day. Wow.
But today's downside: Brandon is at prom with his ex. But they're "just friends", and I believe him. But he also told me that she was wanting to get back with him, and I keep trying to think that he wouldn't, because that's what he told me, but there's that little part of me that's saying "They were once, why not again..." But I know he's only going because it was free, and she asked him, and he's a nice guy. However, if I find anything else out, I am prepared to kick some ass. So yeah, that biatch better watch out!
But then again, I got a little confused last night, when he was saying "Honestly, after tonight, this is it...", but then, later when I asked him, he said it was sarcasm...I don't know. I'll believe the sarcasm bit, because, well...He sounded so damn sincere. He's not like that. I hope.
I GOT MY BABY BACK TODAY! Unfortunately, she won't be "my baby" much longer, being as how I am buying a new one this summer. But shhh, don't tell her that, for fear that she will not get me to Ypsi, Lansing, or Waldron. But the later two are contingent upon a certain boy, so...who knows.
Funny note, Matt Lott got arrested for not registering as a sex offender. A SEX offender? Dear Lord, I am so happy that I am no longer dating that kid, or have anything to do with him anymore. Good God, I hope he wasn't like that in 7th grade when we were "going out"...Eww.
And, the last, most important thing ever...ONE AND A HALF WEEKS LEFT UNTIL SCHOOL IS DONE. I am damn excited, I only wish that it was my senior year and I never had to go back again.
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