Today was that trip to the Harn museum. I have to say, it was a pretty cool day, all in all.
I was freaking out last night when I got one of the permission slips signed, when I realized that I didn't have the second. It was to show that my parent consented to my seeing frontal nudity. (OMG, BOY PENIS~!). I was also freaking this morning when I couldn't find someone to forge the signature for me. Jo told me to find Ashley, because she might be able to do it. So I did...and she said she couldn't possibly.
Ina=>.what the HECK? What's he want from me?!. He asked how old I was. It took me a minute, because I still thought I was fourteen, I guess, but I answered. He looked thoughtful. Later on, he asked me if I wanted to know why he asked. So I said sure. He said "I wanted to know because I think I like you." "...you don't even know me." "So...? Let me get to know you..." And he moved closer. This was in a freaking ART MUSEUM. He was supposed to be there to look at the ART, not try to hook up with me for reasons unknown to humanity.
By the way, the whole time we were forced into a small group because we had a tour guide of sorts. It was completely boring and OMG, that part sucked. The art was cool, but it really would have been MUCH better had we been able to walk along for ourselves. We had to move on quickly and didn't have time to look at nearly anything, and the parts they showed us seemed to be really uninteresting.
After that we went to the mall. I found Monkey and sat with him and Shellie, with Steven and Jo in front of us. We were in the front of the bus this time (compared to last time when I was in the second to last seat). Shellie had to move so that a chaperone could sit with Monkey and I. I was smushed into Monkey, which wasn't quite the same as being smushed out of the aisle. Better, I think. Anyway, Mrs. Grier (Cory's mom, yeah) was sitting with us. I was poking Monkey (in the tummy. I think he's ticklish there xD~), and Mrs. Grier asked us if we were going out. Monkey and I looked at eachother and say no. Then he's like "Luckily...". I poked him again. And then, you know how bus drivers keep a broom on the side of the seats in the front? Well Chamberlain started moving that and it poked me in the side. I freaked out because I didn't know what it was, and he laughed at me. Oh yes. Ha. Ha. Ha.
On the way home Monkey and I sat in the very back seat on the right, the bigger one, not that tiny one. The werid guy (Whose name turned out to be Gerald or something) sits down next to me. Oh god...
Monkey said his feet hurt, so I let him sit on my lap (xD~~). So Gerald scooted closer and started talking to me. And I really had nothing to say. He isn't my type. I have no idea what my type is, but Gerald smokes, and I just can't tolerate that...
So Monkey has a boney butt. I tell him that. he grinds his butt into my leg. What do I have to say? Damn. That really hurts...I tell Monkey this. He stops. Yay.
When we get back to the school, after eating some and playing a bit of cards, Chamberlain and I start to play EXTREME Rock, Paper, Scissors. That is, normal RPS, but the loser of the round ets smacked in the face by the winner. I'm glad that Chamberlain didn't hold back. Well, kinda. Because he smakcs hard ><...
So then I came home. Whoopie...
I'm going to Crisco's house tomorrow. His dad is going to pick me up, and we're gonna swim. Then we're going to go get GymChris, and swim more, I guess. He said he wanted to walk over to Michael's house too. I will have a busy day xD~~
I'm going to poof for now. Later, homiez. *Poofs out*