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NEW YORK ROCKED! WAHOO! I miss it already. I wanna go back home. It was so great to see people again. Thursday I went to Katherine's after my aunt's and we hung out till like 11 when John came to pick me up in his "gold pimp ghetto mobile". Or atleast that's what I call it. God I missed her like crazy. We hung out like old times. Sat in her kitchen eating something talking about random people. Sitting in her room, me reading, her on the computer. Good times man. She made me this kickass box of shit that she never got around to sending me in the mail so I opened it there. Wow. Hahaha, it was like so many random things. I loved the packaging the most. It was all like crayoned will pictures of us being made fun of and stuff. "OMG..freak!" And I got some old shirts of her's that she dosen't wear anymore. SCORE! I really need to go shopping soon. I have like zero clothing. Then on Friday I went up to good ol' LuHi to say hi to everyone and suprise Katie. Wahoo that was fun. I was a total hug slut :D. I got to see people I haven't seen in like 2843546546165 years, so it was awsome. Mrs. Feeley let me hang out in her office with her until the bell rang. Plus I was sneaking around and poping in on random old teachers just to say hi. Went to see Dr. Johnson, who always rocks. So then Caity "acidentally" missed her bus so Katie's mom would bring her home. Me and Katie had a great time that night at her house. Jacqui came over and we started watching The Two Towers, but we all fell asleep very early into it. "Tell her I have Ebola!" Lmao that was good. So then Jacqui left early that morning, after we had bagels. I DIDN'T DROP THE CREAM CHEESE! RIGHTEOUS! Then dad was suppose to come pick me up, but, being dad, suddenly couldn't. So I was marooned at Katie's. Which was cool....until we got locked out of the house. Lmao. We went to the deli to get lunch and try to call her mom at work, but her mom had gone to lunch. So we walk back and eat in the freezing cold sitting on her deck. Then we walk across the street to ask if we can use their phone, they do, but they make up stand outside! It was like 54 degrees! Stupid German people. Mom says to ask the Quinns if they have a key. Sexy neighbor-ness opens the door, let's us in, tells us they have a key. Fantastic. Only thing is, he dosen't know where it is. Sigh. So we got to hang out with sexyness until Katie's mom called to say she would be comming home to let us in. Then sexyness' mom calls saying where the key is. So by the time Katie's mom gets home, we're already in the house. Woo. Then she brought me back home and I had to wait until John got home to bitch a ride off of him to Kayla's for her party. Man, Kayla's was great. Kieran is awsome. And just oh so adorable. Lol. Brad was a dickhead and didn't come. The bastard. So we hung out and watched House of a 1000 corpses, fell asleep. And I left at like 1:30. Starving. No food at dad's. So Mike takes us to Taco Bell, yea man. Haha it was great, Mike pulls up and I get out and a delivery man from Domino's is pulling up at the same time. John ordered pizza. Oh well, so it was tacos and pizza all around. Fun stuff. Next morning no one decides to wake me so I end up getting up at one, and I have to be at the airport at 1:20. Rushing sucks.
Damn. That was a lot of writing. And that was only 3 days. Phew *wipes forhead*. So yesterday I stayed home because I was "sick" *cough*. Yea, I bet. Today we had to take the PSAT, which was just a load of fun. Brittany sat next to me and she had a squeaky chair. Every time we laughed you would hear "squeakcricksqueakcrick". Lmao it was great. Zac was all the way across the auditorium and he heard it. Driver's Ed rocked so much. We went out on the range and I got to drive a SUV. Rhys was my partner, man we pimped out that truck. I didn't even hit a cone. Oh yea. Go me. I just tend to curse every time I couldn't see the cone. "Fucking cone! Where the fuck did it go?!?" It's okay though, Rhys wasn't much better with the language. That was about it, American History sucked balls as usual. I got a letter yesterday telling me I was in the National Honor Society. Go me! But other than that, nothing much happened.
This was the longest entry ever. *is proud of self*. Later muchachos.
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