Okay, I Think I Can Stick With These Colors
See, I envy Melanie this. She has a diary name that allows her to change her colors freely, because whatever colors she chooses look good, and somehow seem to match her diary name. Or at least flow along with it. I can’t seem to find that medium, and it bugs the heck out of me. Oh, well. Like the title suggests, I think I can stick to this for a while.
In other news, I went to Wal-Mart earlier. Yay for smiley store. I got a thing of smiley stickers, a smiley ball, and three things for Dolly. They’re just little things, maybe they don’t make up for missed birthday’s and Christmas’s, but I thought she’d like them.
Oh, by the way, Jill? I had the hearts and pink thing going on just because I was experimenting. It was something I liked . . . for a bit. Well, I liked the solid pink, but I did want to change the hearts on white.
Anyway, I don’t have much to write about. I completely forgot Ryan was gonna come over today. It’s funny. He always used to do that to me when we first met. I’d be all excited, saying that I’d call him on a certain day, or be waiting for him to call me, and usually, no matter who was supposed to be doing the calling, I’d call at least a day before, and he’d have completely forgotten why I was calling, or that he was even supposed to!! Lol. And that’s how I felt today. He called, and I was like, “Oh!! Hi!! Yeah, you were coming over!! Yeah! Okay, cool. See you in a bit.” And I’m laughing through the whole thing. Then I completely forgot about calling Joey back, but I remembered about half an hour after I was supposed to call. I think he was miffed at me. Hey, at least I did call!! That’s what counts!! So, yeah. We’re hanging otu tomorrow, and he gets to meet Jason, so that’s gonna be pretty cool.
I want something crunchy to eat . . . I wonder if my mom bought anything good at the store today . . . Hmm. Must go check now . . .
–Notes–
yeah, those colors look pretty good, I think you can stick with them. Haven’t written her back yet, but I will soon. looking foward to metting joey. k then, ttyl. [Thyself]