Caution: Wet floor
20.2.09
So Thursday my wonderful English prof. decides to rip my URP to shreds. I dont understand why its only me he's doing this too. And then to prove a point he sends me up to read what I have done so far to the class. He expected them to start ragging on me too, but they had no problem with my URP. In fact they liked it, they had a few questions, but otherwise they enjoyed it.
Friday: Went shopping with parents. I saw the most gorgeous dress! And I HATE dresses. It was black with blue stitching and edges. *sigh* Too bad I cant afford it. Mom did see me gawking at it, she offered to buy it but Im not gonna let her do that. Especially when I will never wear it. (Unless by some miracle I get asked to a dance or someone decides to get married...or die, I mean it IS black).
Then we went into a Harley store, and I slipped and fell on their floor. It had about an inch of water on it. The woman at the counters face dropped! She was so worried, obviously about a lawsuit but she tried to play it off like it was about my well being. I hated her constant hovering around me the whole time I was there. I told her I was fine and didnt need to sit so she would go away! Yeah my elbow, hip and head were killing me, but I've taken worse falls on concrete.
Oh and this guy I thought was my friend is apparently tring to ruin my relationship with this guy I really like. -_- What is wrong with people? Cant they let others be happy?
Vibes* 16:48
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2 Comments:
ouch :(
oh and i saw you on gurl, by the way. c:
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