So, I'm watching 30 Rock and I'm kind of distracted. But that doesn't matter!
It's been a few days since my last post. And I'm not gonna lie, I have no excuse. I just didn't feel like writing. I feel like that happens a lot, I just don't feel like doing stuff. Like, hey, let's go catch Rocky Horror at midnight, we'll throw bread at the screen and dress like transvestites! And even though Rocky Horror is the most exciting thing to see live, I'll just be like "we'll see" and then NOT GO. Cuz it'd just be a lot of effort. God I'm lazy. I didn't feel like making a sandwich yesterday, so I just took some pieces of salami and stacked them on a plate. That's how lazy I am.
Things are going well with stuff, I guess. Nothing that exciting is going on. So I'm gonna end this early so I can go back to reading romance novels and watching 30 Rock.
Sooooo, bye.
Love, Erin(:
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Sixteen Again(:
So here's the deal. I'm sixteen! I know people are usually like oh, it doesn't really feel any different. But the truth is, being sixteen feels so different to me! See, all the friends in the group I hang out with in my grade are younger than me, so they're all fifteen. And once I became sixteen, it just seems like that's such a young age! And then all my friends the year ahead of me in school are now THE SAME EXACT AGE as me. I feel like a REAL teenager, like it's official now.
And why am I so excited? Because Mean Girls 2 is on tonight! And it looks like it's going to suck, but I feel morally obligated to watch it, since I can quote every line of Mean Girls.
So it's a short post, sorry. Noteables: I had a sleepover last night with seven of my best friends, and we stayed up until six and got up at eight, so it was really crazy. But it was tons of fun. Then Jack came over and we hung out, and that was really really really really fun, you know... :P And then Amelia came over and we listened to The Animals' records on my record player, because vinyl beats out mpg any day, and its just a musical orgasm to listen to. And now I'm going to go watch Mean Girls 2, and eat all the food that my best friends gave me for my birthday (they just want to make me fat).
And why am I so excited? Because Mean Girls 2 is on tonight! And it looks like it's going to suck, but I feel morally obligated to watch it, since I can quote every line of Mean Girls.
So it's a short post, sorry. Noteables: I had a sleepover last night with seven of my best friends, and we stayed up until six and got up at eight, so it was really crazy. But it was tons of fun. Then Jack came over and we hung out, and that was really really really really fun, you know... :P And then Amelia came over and we listened to The Animals' records on my record player, because vinyl beats out mpg any day, and its just a musical orgasm to listen to. And now I'm going to go watch Mean Girls 2, and eat all the food that my best friends gave me for my birthday (they just want to make me fat).
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Lions and Piggies and Fishes, oh my!
Well, it's been a few days. FORGIVE ME PLEASE.
The past few days have been craaaaazy. So on Thursday, two of my best friends and I were accused of talking about this girl who's now dating this guy we know (I'm not going to call him my friend, because to be honest, he never was.) and saying bad things about her. See, my two friends are named Kate and Elise. This guy, his name is Matt, told me that Elise and Kate told him that ii was talking about her, he told Elise that Kate and I told him Elise was talking about him, and told Kate that Elise and I told him that Kate was talking about him. So basically, since we all knew we wouldn't sell each other out, especially for something that didn't even happen, we talked to each other, and then talked to him. And he yelled at us, and I sat there quietly while my two best friends yelled back. I don't like to yell, and I was too busy texting Matt's girlfriend's best friend, who was also angry with us. It was just an annoying situation because it never happened, and I hated how he pegged us against each other. Like, yea, our friendship is stronger than that, but that could've completely ruined my friendships with Kate and Elise if I believed him for a second. Oh, and Matt looks like a lion.
But we blocked him from our phones and our facebooks, and we plan on never talking to him again.
SO.
Then yesterday, Friday, I went to school, it as boring as usual. Then I came home and got ready for Ben's wake. My friends (who are actually my brother's friends too) decided to come over to cheer up my brother, because he was having a really hard time. So after the wake, I went home and they came over with cookies and we started watching The Lizzie McGuire Movie. Because that's legit. And then Jack shows up, and he starts putting bottles of water in my house. When I say bottles, I mean those like, two gallon jugs of water. So I'm like uhhh. Then he brings in this paper bag and tells me not to open it. Then he brings in this huge wrapped present. So I open the present, and its an aquarium! And in the bag are these tiny little fish, all different colors.
SO I JUST REALIZED I SHOULD PROBABLY EXPLAIN. See, Jack and I have this whole thing about fish. We have this fish stuffed animal we won, his name is George. And the fish Jack got me are all the colors of George, because I told him we should get a fish and name him George. And so he got me four. But then I woke up this morning and ONE OF MY FISHIES DIED. I almost cried. But I'll just get a new one. And my friend Laura, who was over cheering my brother up, was like "Geez, Chris never got ME any living aquatic creatures." Haha so basically, my boyfriend rocks. And no, he didn't get me jewelry, because I don't wear jewelry.
Anyway, yesterday during study hall I was with my friend Abby in the library. And we wasted our whole study hall looking at Texas Tiny Pigs and looking up baby names. Because we decided we're going to get a Texas Tiny Pig and share it. And it's going to be a boy and we're going to name it either Pancho or Ralph. We're going to dress it up and take pictures. Best waste of a study hall ever. My English homework didn't get done, but I HAD FUN.
I REALIZED I USE ALL CAPS WHEN I GET EXCITED OR ANGRY OR JUST REEALLY MEAN SOMETHING.
Books: 7
(I should mention, I'm only counting NEW books, I've re-read WAY more books this year)
Texts: 24
The past few days have been craaaaazy. So on Thursday, two of my best friends and I were accused of talking about this girl who's now dating this guy we know (I'm not going to call him my friend, because to be honest, he never was.) and saying bad things about her. See, my two friends are named Kate and Elise. This guy, his name is Matt, told me that Elise and Kate told him that ii was talking about her, he told Elise that Kate and I told him Elise was talking about him, and told Kate that Elise and I told him that Kate was talking about him. So basically, since we all knew we wouldn't sell each other out, especially for something that didn't even happen, we talked to each other, and then talked to him. And he yelled at us, and I sat there quietly while my two best friends yelled back. I don't like to yell, and I was too busy texting Matt's girlfriend's best friend, who was also angry with us. It was just an annoying situation because it never happened, and I hated how he pegged us against each other. Like, yea, our friendship is stronger than that, but that could've completely ruined my friendships with Kate and Elise if I believed him for a second. Oh, and Matt looks like a lion.
But we blocked him from our phones and our facebooks, and we plan on never talking to him again.
SO.
Then yesterday, Friday, I went to school, it as boring as usual. Then I came home and got ready for Ben's wake. My friends (who are actually my brother's friends too) decided to come over to cheer up my brother, because he was having a really hard time. So after the wake, I went home and they came over with cookies and we started watching The Lizzie McGuire Movie. Because that's legit. And then Jack shows up, and he starts putting bottles of water in my house. When I say bottles, I mean those like, two gallon jugs of water. So I'm like uhhh. Then he brings in this paper bag and tells me not to open it. Then he brings in this huge wrapped present. So I open the present, and its an aquarium! And in the bag are these tiny little fish, all different colors.
SO I JUST REALIZED I SHOULD PROBABLY EXPLAIN. See, Jack and I have this whole thing about fish. We have this fish stuffed animal we won, his name is George. And the fish Jack got me are all the colors of George, because I told him we should get a fish and name him George. And so he got me four. But then I woke up this morning and ONE OF MY FISHIES DIED. I almost cried. But I'll just get a new one. And my friend Laura, who was over cheering my brother up, was like "Geez, Chris never got ME any living aquatic creatures." Haha so basically, my boyfriend rocks. And no, he didn't get me jewelry, because I don't wear jewelry.
Anyway, yesterday during study hall I was with my friend Abby in the library. And we wasted our whole study hall looking at Texas Tiny Pigs and looking up baby names. Because we decided we're going to get a Texas Tiny Pig and share it. And it's going to be a boy and we're going to name it either Pancho or Ralph. We're going to dress it up and take pictures. Best waste of a study hall ever. My English homework didn't get done, but I HAD FUN.
I REALIZED I USE ALL CAPS WHEN I GET EXCITED OR ANGRY OR JUST REEALLY MEAN SOMETHING.
Books: 7
(I should mention, I'm only counting NEW books, I've re-read WAY more books this year)
Texts: 24
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
The Young and The Hopeless
Welcome to high school. I've been doing homework SINCE 3 O'CLOCK. That's six hours of homework. Plus the two 42 minute study halls, so like, seven and a half hours. Of homework. And I'm not even done. Well, I'm gonna go try to do theology homework, so see ya.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
We Are Sex Bob-Omb And We Are Here To Make You Think About Death And Get Sad And Stuff.
Well, its nine o'clock. Which is NOT right when I get home from school, contrary to popular belief. See, today was a little bit COMPLETELY CRAZY. See, I got to school and ALL THE SENIORS WERE CRYING. Which, since its the day we get our final grades back, might be understandable. But then halfway through first period, there's an announcement and we're instructed to leave class and go to the auditorium for an emergency assembly. And then our crying principal nun tells us that a boy at the all boys school to our all girls school, Ben, died that morning. See, everybody in both schools knew this kid. He was AWESOME. But I'm not gonna sit around telling you how great he was, but trust me, its a shame. And even though I wasn't particularly close to him, my friend killed himself last year, so I DO know how everyone else felt. And so I've spent the entire day writing my sad friends notes to cheer them up and been on the phone with people trying to help them out.
ON TO WHAT I WANTED TO TELL YOU:
So the other day I was straightening my bangs, because they're curly and it looks awful if I don't. But I didn't wanna wait for my straightener to heat up, so I was using my curling iron instead. So I'm straightening my bangs, right, and all the sudden I get a text from my friend, and being the genius that I am, I attempted to open my (awful, crappy, annoying) flip phone. In doing this, I TOUCHED MY CURLING IRON TO MY FOREHEAD ON THE HIGHEST HEAT SETTING. Which, surprisingly, didn't really hurt all that much. But the problem is that now I have this big red mark on my forehead. And besides the fact that all my friends have been staring at my forehead and asking if I'm abused, it's annoying because it randomly hurts, and so my hands keep flying up to touch it. Why touching a burn would help, I don't know. But my friends and I decided that I'm secretly Harry Potter, and my school is secretly Hogwarts, because our orchestra is playing Harry Potter music for the next concert. So, hey. One year and five days till I can use magic outside of Hogwarts. That's a plus, right?
Books Read This Year: 7
Texts sent today: I deleted my messages because they were full. So apparently over 100.
ON TO WHAT I WANTED TO TELL YOU:
So the other day I was straightening my bangs, because they're curly and it looks awful if I don't. But I didn't wanna wait for my straightener to heat up, so I was using my curling iron instead. So I'm straightening my bangs, right, and all the sudden I get a text from my friend, and being the genius that I am, I attempted to open my (awful, crappy, annoying) flip phone. In doing this, I TOUCHED MY CURLING IRON TO MY FOREHEAD ON THE HIGHEST HEAT SETTING. Which, surprisingly, didn't really hurt all that much. But the problem is that now I have this big red mark on my forehead. And besides the fact that all my friends have been staring at my forehead and asking if I'm abused, it's annoying because it randomly hurts, and so my hands keep flying up to touch it. Why touching a burn would help, I don't know. But my friends and I decided that I'm secretly Harry Potter, and my school is secretly Hogwarts, because our orchestra is playing Harry Potter music for the next concert. So, hey. One year and five days till I can use magic outside of Hogwarts. That's a plus, right?
Books Read This Year: 7
Texts sent today: I deleted my messages because they were full. So apparently over 100.
Monday, January 17, 2011
Green Grapes and Boyfriends.
Well, I almost forgot to write a blog post today. WHY?
Green Grapes and Boyfriends.
A few years ago (7th grade, to be exact) I had to do a project with two people. One of them was my BESTFRIENDINTHEWHOLEWORLD and the other person and I had NEVER GOTTEN ALONG. We were in my basement, and we decided to have frozen grapes, because frozen grapes are AWESOME. So we grabbed some grapes and put them in my dead body freezer. Then a few hours later, we got them out and started to eat them (as you'd assume.) It was like two in the morning, so we were a little bit out of it. We ended up having frozen green grapes, which, if you were wondering, taste NOTHING LIKE RED GRAPES. So they're really sour, and we're really loopy, and the person I was with that I wasn't friends with decided that "red grapes are meant to be frozen, because frozen treats that are grape flavored are purple, and green grapes are made of marijuana." At two am, this was a perfectly reasonable statement, so we laughed, and it became an inside joke between the three of us.
So the girl who I wasn't friends with and I weren't friends until this year, when we joined a volunteer program together. So she called me up and told me to go to her house today, and that my best friend in the whole world, Len, would be there too. So even though it was like nine o'clock, and I'd stayed up until three texting Jack and had my friend spend the night, I got dressed, threw my friend in the car, and made her drive me, since she knew the girl who's house we'd be going to. So we show up, and there are GIANT BOWLS OF FROZEN GREEN GRAPES. So I spent like two hours eating them, then Len gave me a ride home.
We didn't go to my house, though. We went to hers. And because I looked SO AWESOME running on six hours of sleep and not getting ready, we thought it'd be a good idea to have out boyfriends over. So they came over and we watched a movie, but Jack and I both fell asleep. So Len and her boyfriend just left us. So I woke up and I was like "oh no, I have to go to Caitlyn's house." So Jack drove me to my house, where I showered, then said goodbye and went to my friend Caitlyn's house. Where we watched a movie. And now I'm home, finally! And I have dinner soon, and Jack want's to talk, and I'm kind of ignoring him, so I'm gonna go now.
PS. Yes, we made up. Jack and I are cool now.
Green Grapes and Boyfriends.
A few years ago (7th grade, to be exact) I had to do a project with two people. One of them was my BESTFRIENDINTHEWHOLEWORLD and the other person and I had NEVER GOTTEN ALONG. We were in my basement, and we decided to have frozen grapes, because frozen grapes are AWESOME. So we grabbed some grapes and put them in my dead body freezer. Then a few hours later, we got them out and started to eat them (as you'd assume.) It was like two in the morning, so we were a little bit out of it. We ended up having frozen green grapes, which, if you were wondering, taste NOTHING LIKE RED GRAPES. So they're really sour, and we're really loopy, and the person I was with that I wasn't friends with decided that "red grapes are meant to be frozen, because frozen treats that are grape flavored are purple, and green grapes are made of marijuana." At two am, this was a perfectly reasonable statement, so we laughed, and it became an inside joke between the three of us.
So the girl who I wasn't friends with and I weren't friends until this year, when we joined a volunteer program together. So she called me up and told me to go to her house today, and that my best friend in the whole world, Len, would be there too. So even though it was like nine o'clock, and I'd stayed up until three texting Jack and had my friend spend the night, I got dressed, threw my friend in the car, and made her drive me, since she knew the girl who's house we'd be going to. So we show up, and there are GIANT BOWLS OF FROZEN GREEN GRAPES. So I spent like two hours eating them, then Len gave me a ride home.
We didn't go to my house, though. We went to hers. And because I looked SO AWESOME running on six hours of sleep and not getting ready, we thought it'd be a good idea to have out boyfriends over. So they came over and we watched a movie, but Jack and I both fell asleep. So Len and her boyfriend just left us. So I woke up and I was like "oh no, I have to go to Caitlyn's house." So Jack drove me to my house, where I showered, then said goodbye and went to my friend Caitlyn's house. Where we watched a movie. And now I'm home, finally! And I have dinner soon, and Jack want's to talk, and I'm kind of ignoring him, so I'm gonna go now.
PS. Yes, we made up. Jack and I are cool now.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Decisions Decisions.
SO. Tonight. There's this dance called the blacklight. Which, of course, is exactly what it sounds like. A bunch of sweaty teenagers wearing white dancing in a hot gym lit only by blacklight. Why, Erin, would you want to participate in that? WELL. It's fun? But I have a church thing the same nighhhht. So I'm going to make a pro/con list.
Pro: I already own a pair of white skinny jeans. Con: Sweat. Lots of sweat. Everywhere. Pro: my friends are all going. Con: my friends are all couples. Pro: It'd be a lot of fun. Con: my boyfriends not going. Pro: I could drag my best friend along. Con: I'd have to rip her off her boyfriend to get her to do. Pro: she has white skinny jeans too. Con: I'd miss my church thing. Pro: my job for it doesn't necessarily require me to be there. Con: I'm going to miss a church thing next Sunday.
Well that completely didn't help at all. I think I'll just go to the church thing. Cuz I don't really wanna pay 10 bucks to dance with girls all night.
Oh, and why am I going to miss a church thing next week?
ITS MAH BIRTHDAY, SUCKAAAA.
Sixteen.
:)
I'm pumped.
Books read this year: 6
Texts sent today: 1
Pro: I already own a pair of white skinny jeans. Con: Sweat. Lots of sweat. Everywhere. Pro: my friends are all going. Con: my friends are all couples. Pro: It'd be a lot of fun. Con: my boyfriends not going. Pro: I could drag my best friend along. Con: I'd have to rip her off her boyfriend to get her to do. Pro: she has white skinny jeans too. Con: I'd miss my church thing. Pro: my job for it doesn't necessarily require me to be there. Con: I'm going to miss a church thing next Sunday.
Well that completely didn't help at all. I think I'll just go to the church thing. Cuz I don't really wanna pay 10 bucks to dance with girls all night.
Oh, and why am I going to miss a church thing next week?
ITS MAH BIRTHDAY, SUCKAAAA.
Sixteen.
:)
I'm pumped.
Books read this year: 6
Texts sent today: 1
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