Friday night, and I did nothing.
I had plans, but my mom decided she would tell me at 5 today that I was doing nothing tonight. So I had to go out to dinner with my parents and brother.. what a thrill. Apparently they don't see me enough. Good.
And even though I could have gone and done something after that, my mother said I had to stay home because she decided to sign me up to take this PLAN test tomorrow morning. I'm not sure exactly what it is. What I do know: It is a test. It is at 8 in the morning. It is on a Saturday morning... those three things are why I'm not too excited she's making me do this. I told her there's no point in me taking this test, that all I'm going to be when I grow up is a garbageman. She thought I was kidding, but I'd take garbage over more schooling any day.
We got back from dinner around 9:00. I talked to my brother's ex-girlfriend online. It's so much easier for us to get along when she's so far away.. That should've happened when she actually lived here.
After a while, I got bored, I called three people, and one answered. I talked to her for a while and it was like a re-run of old times. Good? Not sure.
"You know how things were weird between us for a while? Are they back to normal now?"
Subject change...
I really didn't know.
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Back to your brilliant detached self. I find you really very funny indeed.
seems to me like this was the weekend for parents to try to spend time with us... meanwhile pissing us off and not letting us have any fun, well thats my case. after all im under house arrest and i didnt do anything... yays.
---- roman
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