"It's a wonderful night...come on and shake it on down...it's a wonderful night..." damn it David, fatboy is in my head. This weekend was verrrry long. On Saturday I thought it was Sunday. I had friday off though, so that would probably be why. I went to my grandma's friday and there I searched for a pair of pants that I knew did not fit me any more. I could not find them...or any of the clothes I am SURE that I put in a box. The only ones I could find were in a trash bag, and there was barely anything in there. I was thinking two things: either Neil somehow conned me into taking my clothes that I always use later on, fitting me or not; to Goodwill. I am not likely to be pushed into such a thing, because I still need the clothes. That was the first thought. Second thought: my cousin Jason and his fiancé Crystal put stuff upstairs at grandma's too. They later came and got all the stuff. I donno if they took it...but grandma said that they would have brought it back by now if they did. Grandma thinks that I left them at ma's house. I do not believe this, however it is possible considering that Neil does not remember me taking things to goodwill.
Well, after I searched and searched for that box I went and searched with grandma for old clothes from when ma, Beckie, Pam and Ron were kids to use. Of course, no matter how many times I have tried to wear things of theirs from back then, I cannot fit into them. They are always highwaters and they never fit around the waist nicely. I can wear them, but they are tighter than my size ones that I have. I know that ma and Beckie and Pam were all scronny, but--to be able to fit into a pair of pants that are smaller than size ones? They may have been young when they could fit into them, but they are a couple inches away from being the right size on me--back then they wore things higher though. I remember when I was younger I found a pair of orange pants that I wanted soooo bad--they were cordiroids (donno how to spell...) and they were ORANNNGE!!! But...I couldnt even get them zipped up...sob...
ANYWAYYYYS...I found a few things and went to work on a pair of pants that I had brought with me to wash that I dont really like too much. I made them more likeable. I only had Friday to work on them, and I worked on putting cordiroid patching on them. I only put three on them, and only one of them looks passing. Oh well. They look better than my other pants that begun to exist in seventh grade.......many many years ago...but I still like those pants. Oh stop rambling Ginger!!
So Saturday morning, at 9:15, I had another eye appointment, and we were there for an hour and a half. Ugh...the buick got washed while we were in there. Stupid eye doc...i'm sick of it. Yeah yeah yeah, I have a scar on my eye now, I had another one anyways so now I got two. Dont make me come back to see you. Fk you, I dont want these stupid contacts, grandma thinks that because I'm so used to wearing ones that correct my astigmatism that because I'm not wearing them, that is the cause of my headache that i had for two days or more. Neil says welcome to my world.
Hehehehe....so I get back to the apt with grandma and grandpa, David's nothere. I dont ask until after grandma and grandpa leave--where's David, did he go to work? Nope, he didnt know. He saw him last when I saw him last, Friday morning. So after Neil got offline, I called a few people. nobody knew...I went for a walk. I called a number of people......let's leave it at that. I got a secret now...but dont worry, YOU'LL ALL KNOW SOON ENOUGH. Hehehehe.......a little suprize.......
As I was--working on the secret--David called, he was at [someone's] house. I got Neil out of the apartment, since it was such a gorgeous day out that why be cooped up in there all day in your pj's looking out the window and cleaning when you could be outside on such a lovely day, and clean later when it's not so great out. We rode our bikes all around MSU for a while, I saw the stadium. I dont think I have ever seen it before, only on tv. I was in awe. David was going to come back to the apt with [someone] and we might go do something. I went back an hour later and played Halo waiting for him. When he came, we went on the bicycles again, me and David. We went to the garden and there was music across the river. We checked it out but couldnt figure it out. Later I saw a sign truck on Grand River telling me that it was "Sparty Party" and a few bands were there. None I recognized from myspace. We went back.
Sunday David and I were going to go somewhere but then Jared asked us if we could help him move, so we did. David and I started working on making the path off the deck, and the guy was pissed at it. Sorry...but it's almost done. So now they are moved out of their trailer into an old, very awesome house. Alot of wood, for being in the city. It's pretty cool.
So that's my story, nothing more to tell, other than to remind you all that I got a secret...and i'm not gonna tell...not even the ones it would effect the most...hahahahaaaaa...you will have to wait it out.
Oh, yeah i got something else to say!!!!!!! SOOOON I WILL BE GOING TO SEE MUUUUUUUSE!!!!!! yes yes yes yes YES!!!!! This SATURDAY!!!! The 23rd!!!! Come to think about it, I had a dream about it, or before it. Some guy was telling me that he was going to sneak a camera in there and if I wanted I could have copies of them. I remember that. That's all though......Ok. Time to end this rambling. MUUUUUUUUUUUUSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 5 DAYS!!!!!
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