So guess where I went tonight... Wrong... Wrong... Wrong again. Trevor Murray's house. I know! We called up his mom to take over the book worms we make for her classes and we went over to drop them off. His mom deiced we were going to have ice cream so she left my bother, Trev, and Me alone, and went to Frank's with my mom. We had fun. We had ice cream sundaes. Then my brother and him played PS3 and I sat between them... I played keep away with his hat. :) We flirted like mad while we played NBA and NHL. He wasn't even paying attention to the NBA game and got beat by ten to my brother... He had been talking with me. :)
I text him when we got home saying we got home alive, we talked about stuff, but I think he fell asleep. He keeps saying he was coming over tomorrow for a hair cut... I hope so. ;) I'm babysitting Billoli's brother at 2, so I told him before then. I hope he seriously does. I'm falling for that boy again.
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Showing posts with label hair. Show all posts
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Thursday, April 8, 2010
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Fire Firday
Hair B-Gone
My fire was so much fun. I met some new people, Mike and Jena. Mike is pretty cool, we've been texting. He's pretty nice, we're like half flirting/talking, it's kinda weird, I don't care he was interesting to text with on my car ride today. I have no idea what his last name is or how old he is. He's cute though so it makes up for it. There are a lot of stories that I could tell about the fire and how it made it as one of the top on my list of parties. There was awkwardness and fun times and fuckin' hilarious times. I don't feel like telling about it. I'm in a weird mood, so I don't feel like typing much, your lucky you got this much. Check out the video, good times, good times.
I love the little emotion I had in this when I read it back over.
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