Life of Clayr (original) (raw)

Well, I haven't really been updating lately. Life has been kind of boring. I'm getting extremely excited about college. EEEEEE! I leave home for good in less than a month!

Okay, life stories time. Gather 'round, kiddies!

Friday
Street dance. Kinda boring, but not bad. Anthony was there with Maranda, his girlfriend, and I had to stand by her. She's like the nicest person ever, and she's totally gorgeous, to boot. So I felt really homely and bitchy. Standing by her made me feel like a really ugly girl.

But it was all good.

Saturday
Demolition Derby! Brandon's cousin Nicole won the Powder Puff, but there were only two cars. I didn't have one to drive. :(

Another dance! The band this time was really good. There were more people here, and naturally, more drunk old dudes.

Old men love me, for some reason. It's really creepy, too, since I look like I'm fifteen. Pervs. I wasn't fast enough to get away from one of them, but that was okay because I sort of knew him. The second time I spotted one looking at me, I made a sacrifice....

My friend Christy. I saw him coming, so I moved back to where he couldn't get to me, and he danced with Christy. Jess felt bad. "We can't just leave her there!" she said. Then I asked her if she wanted to dance with the creep.

I'm such a good friend.

I ended up sleeping on the loveseat at Christy's house some time after 4 a.m. So I'm sleepy.

Today
Church. Brandon was sleepy, too, so we poked him to keep him awake. Since I was behind him, I gave him a wedgie, since his boxers were showing. We took his wallet,too.

I'm such a good girl in church.