Sunday, March 15, 2009

Too Tired To Notice

Mallory's Birthday party was on Saturday. It was a lot of fun. Mallory, Erinn, Krista, Sam (Mallory's friend/ex), Issac (Mallory's boyfriend), Danny, Jordan, Squall, Me, Geneva, Billie Jo, and Ciara were there. We played spin the bottle. The only person that would kiss me on the lips was Neva. I kissed a lot of cheeks, and had my cheek kissed a lot. Sam kissed the corner of my mouth, so I guess that counts as "lips". It was fun, though. It was a sleepover. The boys left at nine. There were six straight kids there, if you count the boys. Billie, Krista, and Ciara were the only straight girls. Every other girl was bi, or me. Mallory has had a lot of past relationships. Girls and boys. According to Sam, anyway. I was surprised. I wish I had a girlfriend.

I'm so...

I have no idea what adjective to use to describe how I feel. I've listened to the same song in Japanese three times. The song is four minutes long.

Mom and I looked at houses on the internet. The front glass door, to which I do not have a key, was locked when I got home. I'm watching a movie I neither know of nor care about.

I think, maybe, I'll just go to sleep. I don't know how I'll survive school tomorrow. Maybe I won't go. I didn't go Thursday or Friday. I have the flu. Or something like it.

My eyes feel fluffy. I think I'll go to sleep now. 'Night.

2 comments:

the happy wanderer said...

Fluffy? Ok, hahaa.
I've never listened to a Japanese song before. This one time, though, I was riding on an airline called Japan Airlines, and I watched a movie in Japanese. I lasted about 5 minutes.

Grace said...

Were you going to Japan?