So anyways. Tomorrow is Saturday. In the morning I am going to sleep, and then do some homework. Three o'clock is Lauren's birthday party. I think we're going to Papa Gino's to eat, and then going to the bowling place. Now I really don't want to go, because I'm going to be all dishevelved when I go to the dance. I'm just going to take my clothes with me and change at the alley. That is so nasty...changing your clothes in a bowling alley. I hate the idea of that, but I have to do it I guess. I am just going to bring all of my makeup and clothes with me. I'm going to wear my black suede skirt and the shirt I got from Express with all of the colored rhinestones on it, along with my heels that I wore to the semi. Go me, sexy bitch. I don't even care about going by myself anymore. I know that I'll meet up with people once I get there, so I guess it's okay.
I have been growing more and more apart from Jackie. She doesn't even talk to me that much anymore. More of like a "hi" and then not much more. I guess we've just turned out with differences. I'm not going to give up yet though. The dramas of my day to day life.
In Spanish we were talking about amusement park rides and their names in Spanish. It was really very funny, because if you translate the word for a roller coaster, it turns out to be "russian mountain" in English. I thought that was pretty damn funny. Then we were talking about a carousel, and if you kind of look at it, it turns out to "lively uncle" in English. I was just laughing out loud during the most of the class because I found this rather funny. Then we were doing this listening comprehension excersises from a cassette tape, and they were just saying the most stupid things. I couldn't help laughing, but I couldn't beleive that no one else found any of this funny. Guess I'm just the odd one out. That's nothing new.