hi we’re in your driveway

So I’m making my mother’s bed for her, and I get this phone call from Aims. “Hi, we’re in the driveway.” Um, OK??? I walk outside and have to wave wildly for them to get out of the car. We stood outside and chatted for awhile, then they came inside, where we enoyed diet caffiene-free pepsi? *gross* Ahh well, I enjoyed it thoroughly. After awhile we came online, cause we’re dorks like that, and Goo and Aims truly scared a bunch of people, haha. I actually called Andy while we were talking to him online, so that was enjoyable as well. *giggles uncontrollably* AWW, yeah I love my friends.

I canNOT WAIT until school’s out. 5 more days of regular school, then 3 days of open campus finals. Pretty scary stuff… Perhaps I should go punk on the last day again. Just for tradition’s sake. Oh my goodness! It’s almost been exactly a year since I met Sir Jake (theDrummer)! Scary stuff… But yeah hi purple fishnet??? I’m thinkin I should go get myself some sort of skirt to wear with that and seriously go punk again. Ahh, so much fun.

MEG AND AIMS AND EVERYONE… we really need to stop this. Making me SO IN THE MOOD for a boyfriend. It’s an illness I tell you. BAH! NO good. No good at all. There’s still school to be worrying about, but none of that for dreamergrrl… stupid stupid me.

Maybe I’ll keep all you long-entry phobic readers happy and keep this one relatively short and quite pointless. *grins and sticks out tongue*

I’m off to be

~swept away in a lot of sleep… like beaucoup~

@~>~>-dreamergrrl

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