We were supposed to leave around six o'clock so that we could take the train and get to the theatre for the movie at seven o'clock. HE was late, and overslept, so that we had to change our plans all around and he messed everything up. The movie that we went to see was the second worse movie that I've ever been forced to watch in my life, and they practically made out for the entire movie. I felt so uncomfortable about that. I am never offering to go out with someone and their boyfriend ever again. I don't like him, and she was just being annoying. Not even just regular annoying, but hella annoying. HA! That is such a strange expression.
Sunday was okay. I did all my homework and my dad painted the living room over. I only hated that we had to go to the nursing home to visit my Nana. I feel really awful thinking that I am so evil in saying that, but I can't stand the smell of that place. It smells strange, and it makes me all depressed. I just sat on one of the small sort of industial looking couches and used my mom as a pillow. I stretched out my thin arms over the back of the couch and immersed myself in The Great Gatsby. Well, I actually couldn't pay much attention because I kept hearing this continuous beeping coming from God knows where, and the moaning of the elderly.
Today was long, but after school was insane. I think I was on something that I don't even know about...hehe. I don't want to write anymore, so bye bye now.