Today was interesting...
I woke up at 8:30 to the sound of my cell phone ringing. I looked at it and knew immediately who it was. The guy who I hit last night. I was soo tired tho so I ignored the call and went back to sleep. Then I woke up again at 11:40 this time because I realized I was sleeping on top of my phone, and it was really hurting my back. I got up and went into the living room. I had forgotten about the fact that we have pretty much no room at all in there. There is a 2 foot wide walkway to the couch, where one cushion is available to look at the TV from. But in order to get to the pathway, you have to be semi-thin and walk sideways through a bunch of boxes. I did that and turned on my Newlyweds DVD :) I watched a couple episodes and then picked up the phone to call Jay (the man I hit) back. As I was dialing, Eileen called me. She said she was coming to get me in 5 minutes, so I dropped the phone and ran into my room to get some clothes on. Eileen got here and I ran down and got in her car, and obviously lying she told me I looked cute. Haha, I had literally gotten out of bed, put on jeans and a T shirt brushed my teeth and walked out the door. I only had one of my shoes on when I was going down the stairs. So we got to the place for her to get her hair done and sat and talked for like 3 hours. We left and came to my house and I took apart my bunkbed. I have no bed anymore..She left and I called up Jay. He went to the car shop today and guess what the fucking estimate was..
What the fuck?!?! All I did was dent his bumper!! Whatever, so I ended up having to call Dan and my mom and tell them what I did AND call the insurance company. Fucking shit Im so screwed. My insurance is going upppp and my mom is going CRAZY and after Herrick leaves, Im going to be 'punished'. Hopefully she will forget tho cuz she will be so involved in moving. I cleaned my room out and took everything off/out of my bunkbed drawers and shelves and then my mom came home. Lots of yelling..and then I asked to go to a movie with Kevin and Herrick and Adam. So they came and got me and we went and got Kristin and Liz. We went to Redmond Town Center and saw Oceans 12. Me and Liz were talking through the whole thing trying to figure out what was going on..but I think we got it towards the end lol. The movie ended at 11 something, and then Kevin dropped me off. Now Im talking to Eileen and having the most fucked up conversation ever:
qwerty1912: how was the movie
qwerty1912: and WAIT
qwerty1912: i cant get off the belt that u let me borrow
qwerty1912: i dont kno how to unclasp it
g i g g i n s2: u have to pull that little nob thing to the left or right so it loosens
qwerty1912: its so not working and i have to pee
g i g g i n s2: then u hold it where it is loose and take off the belt
g i g g i n s2: have you never worn one of those before
qwerty1912: i have never
qwerty1912: hold it where it is loose?
g i g g i n s2: well keep fucking with it
qwerty1912: ive broken all my nails
g i g g i n s2: ok so the clasp thing
qwerty1912: trying to get that little round thing to move
g i g g i n s2: there is a little bar in it
g i g g i n s2: pinch it on top and bottom and pull it to the side
qwerty1912: pinch?
g i g g i n s2: you might have to suck in so there is room for it
qwerty1912: should i stand up
g i g g i n s2: good plan
qwerty1912: pinch? it doesnt pinch
g i g g i n s2: it doesnt need to as long as you have ur fingers in pinching position
qwerty1912: god damn
g i g g i n s2: then pull it to the side and WA*LA
qwerty1912: i can get the pants off w.o taking off the belt
g i g g i n s2: then what the fuck is your problem
qwerty1912: cuz its really tyte and i didnt think I could do it
g i g g i n s2: well Im glad u just stripped in front of your computer
g i g g i n s2: it would be almost a tease for me if you had a webcam
qwerty1912: good...haha no it wasnt that attractive
g i g g i n s2: I bet it really wasnt
qwerty1912: so the movie...sorry
g i g g i n s2: oh yeah!
Wow I forgot how retarded Eileen and I are.. Ill leave you with that and wish you a
hillary

