Psh. Went to school and was tired and everyone seemed cranky and man I was just so tired and a bit winded up, my legs are very pale and bruised. I never notice since I always wear pants. Very noticable in a skirt. Maybe I looked cute. Did not get Steve's tux. Went to buy me desperately needed shorts. I wandered and didn't find anything under 25$. 40 dollars for teeny shorts? I'd feel so horrible. I found nothing. Frusterated Steve. Left in huffy silence. Drove home in huffy silence. My mom called and I thought I was gonna be in trouble, I was trying to hit answer and this guy pulled over in front of us, I completely saw and as I went to turn Steve freaked out and turned us a lot more drastically, yelling at me. I yelled back cause now I was gonna get a lecture on my driving. Again. Like everytime I drive. We got home and he went inside and I snuck off to swing. Fine. I just needed to calm down. We talkedon the phone and I came back, and like usual things were good again. We watched Mr and Mrs Smith and then more home movies and it was a really fun night. I don't know what I'd do without that kid.
His mom says my eyes look unhealthy. My memere says I look unhealthy. I feel great. This isn't fair. I'm freakin trying.