AT LAST...
"At last, my love has come along, my lonely days are over....and life is like a song. At last the skies above are blue..."
Yeah, I don't feel like typing anymore of those lyrics, but, the point of that pointless rendition was that at last summer has come. Really, summer just means no school and five extra hours of sleep, but to me, that is love. Anyway, I've been sort of AWOL w/all things computer related b-cuz my parentals r gay and have been hogging the computer, so this is gonna be a long post.
Friday I did have a day different from my normal day of dressing at maybe five o' clock in the afternoon and staying inside reading all day anyway. Yes, pathetic is my middle name. Anyway, Friday, my friend Natalie Neimann had her graduation party and so I had to go. She is the cheekiest girl ever and I will miss her v. much. She is gonna be a music major at the UNI. Anyway, as all events at the Neimann house are prone to being, her party was v. fun. The boys all had a go at boxing in the back yard and I enjoyed watching them beat the crap out of each other. Entertainment at it's finest.
For those of you that knew and were chummy w/Justin...uh, somethingorother, he was at the party too. I actually talked to him, and yes, Harvest has him whooped. Along with his mother. I actually feel really bad for Tom and Dan and Shorty and whoever else was friends w/ him. I feel v. bad 4 Justin himself as he had no idea what he was up against when he got into Harvest. They washed his brain and convinced him all his friends were evil. Anyway, he's still a pretty cool guy. Natalie Stockdale made an appearance at the Neimanns as well, which was surprising in a good way as she is an exceptionally cool freshman.
So today I met a bunch of future 9th graders, and they don't exactly have me looking w/joy toward next fall. At least I'll be a Junior then. Whoa. Not freshman, not sophomore, but Junior. That so rulez. Anywayz, nm else going on, but, that's what my summers are all about. Peace out....fade...........
MUCHLUVXOXHRMXOX
2 Comments:
The future 9th grade class has me scared, too.
Future 9th grade class = dirty...did I hear...rainbow party???
My cousin is Natalee...does that make me cool too???
Yeah is it Justin K. that you are talkin about? Cuz if it is I agree. They have kinda manipulated him. He isn't nice anymore. He seems to think he is a big shot. So someone I know is gonna pour chocolate milk into his gas tank of his new car.(uh...I use that term loosely cuz its a 1992 with rust all over...I think thats his car). I think he is a moron...but thats just me!
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