On Sunday, we just settled in and then headed over to my aunt's house for some dinner, since she invited us over. My sister and I got a dose of television. There were a whole bunch of drunk people outside, so we were watching Brothers Garcia on Nickelodeon until my dumb uncle came in and changed the channel. That joy was short lived. Monday, we did the grocery shopping. I think we bought most of the stuff that I recommended. If you don't want to have a big bill when you go shopping, never take me along. I pick up every interesting thing off of the shelves and put it in the cart as long as it looks good. We had pinapple, carrots and dip, fruit snacks, cookies, and anything else I could get my paws on. The bill was nintey eight dollars and some odd cents, I believe. Then once we got home, it was humid, so my sister and I went to the beach for a swim. No sooner did we get there then it started to rain. It was kind of nice swimming in the ocean, with the rain gently falling down. It was warm summer rain, which made it all the better. But my lovely world got a wake up call when I realized my shoes were floating away because I had left them too close to the water and the tide was coming up. Some dog had one of my sister's shoes in it's mouth. It's owner moved our stuff so that it wouldn't get washed away. Everything in the bag was already wet from the rain though, so it really didn't matter. Tuesday was the big day of lots of people. We had fourteen visitors, and we all went down to the beach. It was my happiest day though, because Jessie came, along with her cousin from England. It was nice to meet him, and he's really smart. We also went to the arcade that night and had a ton of fun. Wednesday was just sort of a lazy day where we went shopping. I don't really remember the rest of the week, 'cos nothing really signifigant happened. All of the days just kind of blended into one another. But I'm home now, and I'm happy.
I came home to a lot of stuff though, and some of it is better left off, but still, I have to face the music. I got an e-mail from Jackie, telling me that Chris and Carolyn are back together. I never thought that they would get back together. It was impossible. But then I was talking to Minhua, and she told me that she heard that they were really, truly in love. And why shouldn't they be? I've debated numerous times before. She's the beautiful, blone, innocent little girl with the little girl face that he loves. She smart, as well as kind to everyone around her. She has a nice body, and dresses well. Everyone likely envies her. He's devout, cute, extremely smart as well as talented, from what I have seen. He's great at sports, and all of the teachers adore him. Anyone would. I could go on and on. They're perfect for each other. I just wish they weren't. I have wanted to be his girlfriend since I first laid eyes on him in ninth grade. Two whole years spent thinking wasted thoughts about someone who is so obviously not destined to be mine. I couldn't believe fate would pull this cruel trick on me, so I consulted the ever so popular Magic Eight Ball. Well guess what? I tried it three times during various intervals in the day. We first got an "It's Possible". Oh really. Next time around, we got a "Most Likely". Thanks a lot, good friend of mine. Last try, I gave up. "Definetly". Do you live to screw me, you stupid Magic Eight Ball?
Well, I am going to have to find a new guy. Really, no use trying to make something work that obviously won't. It's not meant to be, and I'm just trying too hard. Trying to hard for something that I know won't work out, know that isn't right. It should feel right, right away. I want to make it right. No, that's not right. How many times have I said right?
Some people have worse problems than me anyway. Take Min for example. I am feeling really bad for her at this moment. Her boyfriend, the one and only Wainwright, had told her that he doesn't love her anymore. No explanation, no anything. He said that he felt that way since before the semi. Well, on the semi night, after the magnificent dance, a trip was made to Revere beach. Yeah, well, you can probably guess what happened there. My good friend Min sort of just lost her virginity, to put it lightly. And now he goes and pulls this on her. Boys are so awful, I swear. I never trust them, not anymore. They think they can just use girls for their stupid whims. It's not going to be that way with me. Never. I'm not going to fall in love unless I'm sure.
On a happier note, today I went to the movies to see Coyote Ugly. That was one good movie on my scale, and I would definetly reccomend it to someone else. I enjoyed the story, and I don't care if it wasn't a cinema masterpiece. I wish I could be one of those Coyote girls. j/k I honestly could do it if I had to. I kind of like the idea. It's like that girl Estella from Great Expectations. Look, but don't touch. 'Cos if you break it, then you're going to have to pay. It was just one those really good grrl movies, with a nice romance laced in around it. Umm..I went to McDonalds after and got a Hello Kitty toy. Actually I had my sister go up and get it because I didn't want to ask the kid at the counter. So, now I have the Dear Daniel stamp mobile. I have this thing about Sanrio. It's just the best. I have loved it since I've been about five. Damn, I have good taste.
I wrote enough for tonight, yes indeed. More later, when I'm not so hyper. You'd think I've swallowed some pixi sticks whole. Yeah dawgs. *L*