Okay, this is the best we got of him. If you can see the expression on his face there's a very simple explanation. I'm wearing roller-skates and am about to fall on him. Seriously. This happened, like, five times that night. I fell on EVERYONE. Though technically I only fell twice, but only once on the roller-skates. Either way, Raage won the bet. (This whole paragraph was added later, with the picture. Just fyi :D)
You know, that sentence is probably so incredibly wrong grammatically, but since Raage's not going to read this to correct me, I'll leave it as it is.
I'm listening to Juanes "Mi Sangre" right now, and it's really cool. Like, I'm freakishly obsessed with it and I probably will be for another week.
Anyway, referring back to my title, I am so fetchin tired. I wonder what I'll dream about tonight (ha, the song I'm listening to is called sueno. Awesome...) Last night I dreamt I was at a football game with Raage and he was talking in Spanish some of the time and we were listening to my Spanish CD, and then (something I just remembered that I'll have to tell him about later) we were going to fly somewhere, like, we were trying to buy airline tickets and we were in an airport.
And all this comes from working on our spanish skit on traveling while listening to the spanish CD before I went to bed. But I can honestly say I wasn't thinking about it before I went to bed, and I went to bed three and a half hours after he left, so I'm not quite sure how that happened.
We're supposed to sing in 1st ward tomorrow. I'm kind of looking forward to it because we haven't been able to sing a lot lately, since the last time we were going to do it I got a little side-tracked.
So, has anything interesting happened the past two days? Not much, except getting high off of garage smells or paint...or me and Beckah just being weird. I swear I've spent more time at the Whittakers the past two days than I have at my own house. But I must admit that the dance looked really cool, and it seemed like people had a fun time. I would've had a fun time too, except for the whole "dead man walking" syndrome I was suffering from. I was faking energy until halfway through, and then I just stopped. I had no more motivation. I even took off my skates again. Course, that was actually because my feet were hurting, but hey, it works.
Now I'm just waiting for my dad to come home so we can finalize the disk with the pictures from the dance so I can show Maegan the picture of Raage that I think my mom might've taken. She took some awesome ones of me and Andrea, a.k.a, the hot girl from Baker too. The two of us were dressed almost identically. I'll probably re-post this tomorrow with the picture on top.
Alright, I'm going to go and maybe get some food, even though I feel sort of sick to my stomach.
Toodles!
-Jillian
No comments:
Post a Comment