We work well together. In the kitchen that is. That was a lovely moment when I was changing the song. Yes, I do listen to a wide variety of music. This should not be surprising. When you moved the chairs at the island, it was super cute. Not going to lie. And no this doesn't mean I'm going to force you to eat healthy. I like chicken mcnuggets as much as the next person. Probably more actually. Sitting on the couch listening to Noel Johnson was happy making too. But then you found where we were going and made me move. Hmph. So after our very failed mission, I made you decide what happened for the rest of the day. You asked if we needed to put the back cover on and I said no. You totally couldn't hide the smile on your face when I said that. Yes I know I'm awesome. You'll learn it too. Five songs from my Mp3 and five from your iPod. Everytime I made a new song choice we took a different road. I think that ATV trail was a bad choice considering we had to go backwards out of it. Our adventure took us to Fishcreek, where you won a lot of points. Especially when you finally admitted about last Tuesday. If you would have told me that, I would have skipped my meeting... I mean... No. I wouldn't have skipped any meeting. I seriously love just sitting at home. I know it doesn't seem that way. But I honestly do.
So on Thursday when you were having a bad day and I fell asleep on our conversation, I woke up to your text Oh God, you're right, I so needed that. Now everyone reading this has very strange thoughts about the context of that. Whoops. I generally wake up to his text messages. Oh man, he grabbed my phone the other day and was flipping through the messages and all 30 of them were from him.
English. Lunch. And after school. And then every moment inbetween.
Hahaha. Yes you are. Plus, you give way better hugs too.
That also made my week. You have no clue. Performing and seeing you out of the corner of my eye is the whole reason I probably was smiling like an idiot the whole thing. Vickie was so mad about the performance and how we had longer skirts on and no colour, and my response was This is how we rebel. That's right I rebel by being a cheerleader.
It's cold in my basement. I wish you were here, then it'd be warm.
Can I just never delete that? Please. Hahaha.
My mother is concerned about how I'm making cupcakes for a birthday party and she's like well isn't there already cake at a birthday? Hahaha. Also she never texted me at all yesterday, or asked where I was. Very interesting.
I think all my happiness is the reason I'm so exhausted. This week I've been crashing at 10 every day. It's kinda ridiculous. Anyways, I need to have a shower, make icing, do some work on English, then go to a party where everyone is going to be drunk except me, boyfriend and fake boyfriend and be the most awesome girlfriend ever (not going to lie I kinda am). Am I still allowed to call him my fake boyfriend? Haha. Oh god, what was with, it will be good for you, you'll meet new people. Those people used to be my friends all through out Jr. High.
Mom says I can't eat the jam with a spoon. Hmph. That was the best friggin jam ever! I love Connie's cooking. I'm so moving to Victoria.
OOO,
Jessica
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