i got my paragraphs back today and i totally thought i was going to get like 60 cuz theyre all rough draft, but then i got them and i got 77/80. so i was very happy about that, yes.
and then i took the test like COMPLETELY fucked on robo and i got 8/25 lmfao
i was walking home from chayla's and i saw this guy that i made out with when i was reaaaally drunk a really long time ago. and he like saw me and smiled all cutely then i smiled back and i was like hey and he was like hey. and it was all just cute. because i didnt think he'd remember me. and i dont even know *what* happened that
i dont have a fucking clue as to what happened last night.
i know i talked to iffy for awhile. and i never tripped on the phone with her. but when we got off i was fucked. and kristi woke up at like 8. and i couldnt walk. or anything. so i went to my room and slept.
dude. omg. i cant type. theres so much. me and iffy were supposed to trip last night on dxm and talk on the phone, but nothing happened. i am very upset. i love you iffy. when i come to you, we are going to trip/talk first thing because then you feel that 'connection'