My weekend is looking pretty great too. It goes like this:
Friday: Window shopping with two of my best pallys Sami and Hannah, work, then I'm heading to a party.
Saturday: Sleep in (no work, YAY!), hanging out with Lily (YAY! It's been FORVER!), hopefully (if it works out we can both do it) having another good pal Caeli over for dinner (YAY! someone else I haven't seen in a while), then perhaps (if there is something going on) going out or having a Buffy Fest with my amigos Isabel and Colleen.
Sunday: Maybe more Buffy with Isabel and Colleen, dinner with my parents (YAY! I love them they are too good to me), then meeting my long lost best friend Kathleen for some drunken Arrested Development.
I'm still missing people like crazy. Luckily my insane stalker tactics where I tried to get ahold of Lily every way possible worked and now I get to hang out with her, YAY!
Today I am missing two awesome people, INSANELY! They are both besties of mine, one of whom I see quite a bit and the other who moved far far far far far far away.
Hannah, my good pal who I have ever so much fun with, I am missing lots, cause I haven't seen her in, *gasp*, one whole week. I know it's silly some people go years without seeing each other and such, but she's soooooo cool and understands a lot of what I'm saying, even though I'm a
little crazy and usually make very little sense. Especially when we're both drunk off coolers. She also happens to be the coolest person EVER (I think I might have mention that already), just generally awesome and badass and I aspire to be like her. Which shall never happen because she is also the most attractive person ever. She also cuts my hair very prettily. Basically, I just hella enjoy spending time avec Hannah and really want to see her, sooooo badly because there are very few people who understand my crazy speech and she is one of them. and now I'm rambling like a crazy person. So I'll stop.The other person I'm missing like crazy-a-lazy is one of my best friends Brianne who moved across the country for schooling. She is someone, who no matter how crazy, upset, and unresonable I'm being, always makes me feel like I am a mature adult making a whole lotta sense. Which I rarely do. I ramble on crazily. We can talk for hours and hours and hours about anything and everything, although converstion usuallyends up about sex. She is te one person I used to be able to count on to be able to call at three in the morning. I mean that literally. Some people say that you can call and wake them, but when you do they get mad or unresponsive (or both), but Brianne would always make time for me. One time, I called her crying and anxious about maybe not being able to graduate and she talked to me (and calmed me down) for about three hours. She then made sure she was going to see me almost immediatley after (after we'd stayed up all night talking) and treated me to (McDonalds) breakfast. The day after, which I had expected to be so awful, was actually sooooo fun ( I was in three classes with Brianne and it was hilarious as we were both hella sleep deprived and had eaten McDOnalds for breakfast).
This is her and me at prom being uber super cute and awesome.She also has these super cool lip piercings, snakebites and another which I am not sure of the name, but they are my favorite lip piercings in the world. They suit her soooo well and I adore them. I also miss them.
My missing of Brianne has been going on for a long time, but deepened yesterday when I read this note of hers having to do with the use of the term "gay" and "lame". I use the term lame a lot in my everyday life, and she pointed out that it's hurtful and derogatory towards people who are "lame" in some way. So I'm making an effort to now use "poopy", something that I love saying and it is, in no way, at all, hurtful towards any particular group of people.
So imma go, still wathing Supernatural and the super cute boys are a-waiting...
