My life is shit...
First of all,
Moving on. I'm so tired today. I stayed up all night talking to Jared...again. I don't know why we keep having those conversations. It always ends up with me asking questions I don't want to know the answer to, and finding out too much. Then, I always end up getting made or trying not to cry. I'm so sick of pretending that everything is okay.
His dad is getting married again. I think this will be like his third wedding. I feel bad for Jared because he really hates it. I mean I guess even though he lives with his dad they aren't very close. His dad always wants him to play sports, and make straight A's, and Jared doesn't want to let him down. And then the only reason he's at Kelly is because he got a sports scholarship so it's not like he can just quit. You know?
But that's not what I'm mad about...
In other news, I went to Priya's house yesterday with Charlyn to work on our Geography project. We didn't really get much done. It's the most retarded ass thing in the world. We have to make a dish from another country and list where all the ingredients came from for Culture Night. So naturally our group decided to make four dishes and get them catered.
So Charlyn, Priya, and I ended up going to see Friday Night Lights, and it's actually pretty good (but then again I'm a sucker for football movies). There was this one part at the beginning though when this guy is making out with some girl on the couch, and she takes her shirt off and whispers 'let's go to your room'. Enter Tim McGraw playing the drunk emotionally abusive father who has been watching all this for some perverted reason. So he goes,' Who's that, Melissa?' and the guy goes,'Yeah dad.' Then the girl says,' It's Maria actually,' as she is looking around for her shirt. So, then Tim goes,'Wow, Maria! You've really grown.' *Facepalm* I could feel my mother cringing from five rows away. (My whole family went. Don't ask me why.)
Moving on. I'm so tired today. I stayed up all night talking to Jared...again. I don't know why we keep having those conversations. It always ends up with me asking questions I don't want to know the answer to, and finding out too much. Then, I always end up getting made or trying not to cry. I'm so sick of pretending that everything is okay.
His dad is getting married again. I think this will be like his third wedding. I feel bad for Jared because he really hates it. I mean I guess even though he lives with his dad they aren't very close. His dad always wants him to play sports, and make straight A's, and Jared doesn't want to let him down. And then the only reason he's at Kelly is because he got a sports scholarship so it's not like he can just quit. You know?
But that's not what I'm mad about...
In other news, I went to Priya's house yesterday with Charlyn to work on our Geography project. We didn't really get much done. It's the most retarded ass thing in the world. We have to make a dish from another country and list where all the ingredients came from for Culture Night. So naturally our group decided to make four dishes and get them catered.
So Charlyn, Priya, and I ended up going to see Friday Night Lights, and it's actually pretty good (but then again I'm a sucker for football movies). There was this one part at the beginning though when this guy is making out with some girl on the couch, and she takes her shirt off and whispers 'let's go to your room'. Enter Tim McGraw playing the drunk emotionally abusive father who has been watching all this for some perverted reason. So he goes,' Who's that, Melissa?' and the guy goes,'Yeah dad.' Then the girl says,' It's Maria actually,' as she is looking around for her shirt. So, then Tim goes,'Wow, Maria! You've really grown.' *Facepalm* I could feel my mother cringing from five rows away. (My whole family went. Don't ask me why.)