|Current mood:|| giggly|
|Current music:||Perfect Inertia . . . again heheh|
Sucks being here. Why am I here? It bloooows here. "No, YOU CAN'T SLEEP OVER." Why? Why do you need me home? So, here I am. Home. Bored as hell. Aggravated. Think I'll take Danielle's advice on flushing the toilet in the middle of the night and laughing as loud as possible and then when it overflows, yell HAHA ITS OVERFLOWING DAD, and then walk into my room and sleep. Haha. Oh, it's so cruel.
Quotes no one will get:
"Rib bone of what?" - "A sea anemone" - "Oh! Okay. . . . . . . . . . . . HEY! WAIT A MINUTE!"
"I thought your tongue messed up, but no, wait, it's your brain."
Danielle's teddy bear is a box of my Lucky CHARMS . . . now gone stale. She only eats the marshmallows. We played some video games, ate breakfast, if Brigitte would have eaten her breakfast, then, she'd have a slice of cheese, and then Jenn called upset at her mom. We rode over to her house - - Danielle on a pink kid bike, and me on the Big Kahuna. We passed by 3 garage sales. Good $1 price for frames. BIG frames. Bought two frames for my poetry/songs and drawings, and then we stole a beaver. ::Shrug::
Got Jenn's bike at Gamze's. Then we rode to Rag Shop. Becca wasn't there. Jenn started Xmas shopping. I found a candle - - sugar cookies. Greaaaaaaaat smell. Cash Converters - - looked at guitars, keyboards, cds, vcrs, whatever was there. Went to Kmart. Got food. Played with Halloween stuff. Funny. Went to Pathmark, got stuff for Monday's autumn thingy (seriously that's what I call it) and we saw Mike Taylor.
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DANIELLE, JENN, AND I WERE IN PATHMARK LOOKING FOR STUFF TO BUY FOR THE AUTUMN THINGY. AND WE SAW THESE BISCUITS IN A PACKAGE - - CLEAR WRAP. THERE WAS A FLY ENTOMBED INSIDE, AND IT WAS BUZZING AROUND. IT WAS DISGUSTING! BROUGHT IT TO THE BAKERY AND SAID WE DIDNT WANT ANYONE BUYING IT. SHE SAID SHE DIDNT SEE IT. WE LOOKED DOWN AND SAW THE FLY WASNT THERE. IT HAD FLOWN INTO THE BISCUITS OR UNDER IT. MANAGERISH-LADY OF BAKERY DEPT WAS LIKE "THESE GIRLS CLAIM THERE IS A FLY IN THIS PACKAGE" (do u no where a fly has been?) THERE WAS! OTHER BAKER LADY : . . .OH YEAH JUST THROW IT OUT (like she expected it). MANAGER LADY MAD. TOOK IT IN BACK, DISPOSED OF EVIDENCE, THEN CALLED US BACK TO SHOW US IT WAS SANITARY. MY ASS.
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Then we departed, Jenn went home, and I got my frames from Gamze's and Danielle and I rode the toughest bike ride home.
Came home, Gary was over, Danielle on my comp heh, I was getting stuff together incase I was allowed to sleep over. Danielle's mom took me over the house. She said my dad hung up on her yesterday. Asswipe. Her mom's so cool. We went to her house, and we watched the end of ENG and the first half of TLU. I had no skill on her guitar. Went to Doug's house, his Halloween costume is . . . interesting.
Walked with Doug to Justin's. Trampoline Battle. Took Doug down twice. Got jumped on. Resumed fetal position. Doug left after awhile. Danielle, Justin and I had funny conversations about randomness. I can't speak right. I fall into being an immigrant more and more.
More Quotes No One Will get:
"GET OUT OF MY PROPERTY"
"THE IMAGINARY FLY"
"EVOLVING OF CLAPPING THE FLY INTO BITING"
Went back to Danielle's. Dad said I can't sleep over. What's the point of being home if no one ever talks to me? Mom said same. She wasn't even listening to me. Mom says to my friends, counselors, and friends' parents I ignore her, I ask her question, she hangs up on me. Nice . . . gesture, mom.
Ate at PJ's?? Yeah?? Cheesteak! Danielle had bawls. Mom (Danielle's mom) had salad and pizza. Annoying music. Wanted to shoot the speakers. Spoke about the fly. We went to the beach late at night - - extremely cold, windy, and high tide. Waves were extremely beautiful - - untainted pearl white.
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We were sitting in the car at the beach, and some kids were jumping off the bench area into the dunes repetitively. Mom (danielle's mom) told Danielle to yell at them. "HEY YOU! GET OFF THE DUNES! GET OFF THE DUNES!" **all stop and stare** "I SAID GET OUT OF - - OFF MY PROPERTY!" AHHAHA. **jumped onto the bench area and ran down onto the beach** after 5 mins - - **kids emerge again, they look straight at us, and then they start walking** "DON'T EVER DO THAT AGAIN!" Mom chases them with car and they run for dear life. Tried to dodge us by intruding a lawn. They went to wrong house - - or saw a fence. Went to next house. Hid in bushes.
Danielle: STOP DUNING!!!!!!!!!
Monique: IT'S RACIST!!!!!!
Then I had to be coming home :-/
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