2003-04-11 - 3:41 p.m.
whooooooooooooooooo's house? i said ruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun's house. whoooooooooooooooooooooo's house? ruuuuuuuuuuuuun's house.
so blechk on boys and on me as well.
i went home to wichita yeasterday which turned out to be a really bad idea. i ignored all the signs the universe was flashing in big neon letters: DON'T GO HOME. BAD PLAN.
nothing was really working out and in the traditional adri way, i took it to mean i should go.
3:00 pm - so i'm all ready to go and no one else is anywhere to be found. jesse calls and says he walked by my car and thinks i have a flat. i do.
4:00 pm - we go to wal-mart to get said flat replaced. it takes a good 2 hours.
6:00 pm - go get kyle, emily's friend who we are taking to wichita or so i think - it's really andover. NICE.
6:30pm - go to get emily - she's working out glitches with nathen. she doesn't want to go.
7:00pm - finally get on the road. have asinine conversation with mr. kyle for 3 hours.
10:00pm - arrive in wichita, mom is asleep and had made my favorite dinner which i missed. dad is still awake and laughs at my libret. garrison has grown about 5 inches and 3 shoe sizes. jesus that kid is old.
11:00pm - go to diana's house. go to wendy's. watch tv and laugh our asses off.
2:00am - return home and pass out asleep.
9:00am - wake up to find mom has left. note says she'll be back at 10. i go back to sleep.
10:00am - i wake up, put on pants, go downstairs to find mom has come and gone. i leave a note saying to wake me when she gets back at 11:30.
11:30am - i wake up again - no mom. so i fall back asleep.
12:30pm - i wake up in a haze thinking i have been asleep for 10 minutes. not so much. i go downstairs and mom is sitting on a chair. i get really pissed that she hasn't come to get me. so i get my laundry and leave in a huff.
yeah. i'm kind of a baby.
maugh. there is so much more to this story and i am so tired of reliving it, i'll write more later. sorry.