Sunday, November 28, 2004
The weekend definitely made up for the nasty week I had.
We watched Family Guy in guitar and then I headed off to the newspaper meeting with Poopy Pants. We had waaaaay too much fun doing the Word Search. "I see MUNDE! (pronounce moon-dee)" The kid sitting beside us couldn't help but laugh. She freaked me out by threatening to buy me a book of word searches. Please don't...
Cristina told me of her bad mood. It was understandable. I felt bad too, so we left for the mall early. I wore my signature touque. She laughed. We sang "Ball and Chain" and did a dance too. She laughed again. We tried on stuff at Bluenotes. Went to buy myself some earrings. Then off we went to the bus stop cause Cristina wanted to go home and listen to her depressing songs. I met Eugene at the bus station. Home.
MSN. We tried to plan stuff, but nothing was working out. Last minute movie plans. Spongebob. The eel thing really freaked me out. It was so... real. Patrick's crush was hilarious. And so was David Hasselhoff. He's my new hero. But not really.
Then walked to Andrew's and hung out there for a bit. Then snuck out. Most of the night was spent walking from one end of Brampton to another. Tried to sneak into my house, but my storm door was locked. Then it started raining. Perfect.
I snuck back into the house at 5. I think it was my little brother who unlocked the storm door. I'm too scared to ask. Slept until 7, when I told my mom that I was home. Then slept till 3.
Around 8, I went to Cristina's for an emergency HBF meeting. Plans are forming. It involves snowballs. We went to the park. Our park. Witnessed Katrina get up from swings, run around in the grass, roll in the grass, then back to the swings. It was the funniest thing ever! Then we had tea. Chamomile. Katrina told us three times that it's what singers drink before they sing. 90s pop. More Christmas planning and sabotage. Home.
Today was a usual Sunday. Church, grocery shopping, cemetary, lunch, home for chores and homework. I repierced my ear while watching Joan of Arcadia. I also cleaned my room. It's spotless. I'm proud of myself. *Everyone started making their presents. I think I should too.
We watched Family Guy in guitar and then I headed off to the newspaper meeting with Poopy Pants. We had waaaaay too much fun doing the Word Search. "I see MUNDE! (pronounce moon-dee)" The kid sitting beside us couldn't help but laugh. She freaked me out by threatening to buy me a book of word searches. Please don't...
Cristina told me of her bad mood. It was understandable. I felt bad too, so we left for the mall early. I wore my signature touque. She laughed. We sang "Ball and Chain" and did a dance too. She laughed again. We tried on stuff at Bluenotes. Went to buy myself some earrings. Then off we went to the bus stop cause Cristina wanted to go home and listen to her depressing songs. I met Eugene at the bus station. Home.
MSN. We tried to plan stuff, but nothing was working out. Last minute movie plans. Spongebob. The eel thing really freaked me out. It was so... real. Patrick's crush was hilarious. And so was David Hasselhoff. He's my new hero. But not really.
Then walked to Andrew's and hung out there for a bit. Then snuck out. Most of the night was spent walking from one end of Brampton to another. Tried to sneak into my house, but my storm door was locked. Then it started raining. Perfect.
I snuck back into the house at 5. I think it was my little brother who unlocked the storm door. I'm too scared to ask. Slept until 7, when I told my mom that I was home. Then slept till 3.
Around 8, I went to Cristina's for an emergency HBF meeting. Plans are forming. It involves snowballs. We went to the park. Our park. Witnessed Katrina get up from swings, run around in the grass, roll in the grass, then back to the swings. It was the funniest thing ever! Then we had tea. Chamomile. Katrina told us three times that it's what singers drink before they sing. 90s pop. More Christmas planning and sabotage. Home.
Today was a usual Sunday. Church, grocery shopping, cemetary, lunch, home for chores and homework. I repierced my ear while watching Joan of Arcadia. I also cleaned my room. It's spotless. I'm proud of myself. *Everyone started making their presents. I think I should too.
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