Monday, August 1, 2008
Sorry I haven’t written since Thursday…I haven’t really been busy but I completely forgot about my blog. My grandma’s friend Dorothy heard that my mom had gotten a DUI and so she called my grandma. And I stupidly believed it and whipped an email off to my mom about how I was angry that she had gotten yet another DUI. She has had four so far. But she hadn’t really gotten one. A cop had come to her house to check her paperwork but that was it. But she was still drunk and she was telling my grandma about some note she thought she had sent or something and she was all mad. She had done that in the middle of the night. Anyway, we went to Waldameer Park on Saturday and I rode all the big scary rides! Yay, I think I’m brave now. Anyways, tomorrow we’re going to a meeting with the OCY and I am so darn excited because grandma said she would take me to the DEB in the mall so I could get some new jeans and a Waldenbooks book. I want Thirteen by Lauren Myracle because she is the most awesome author ever and because Waldenbooks has most of her books. I’m really not sure what I’ll be getting this time, though. So tomorrow I’ll be getting jeans, a Waldenbook, and maybe a T-Shirt. The other day I got new shoes: American Eagle loafers and Airwalk clogs. I have always wanted clogs because everybody else wears them and now I have them and I am happy. The loafers are supposed to be from American Eagle but I wonder if they are authentic. They weren’t very expensive to be from a designer like that. But I’m going to wear my clogs to the first day of school. I hope they are still in style. I hope that will make a good impression on everybody so I make a friend. Grandma says that’s not the best way to make friends, but I don’t really want real friends. I just want a friend so I can say I have one: one to trade clothes with, talk to boys with, giggle with, have parties with, share dreams and secrets with, and basically live life with. But I don’t know if that’s going to happen. I’ll try to shop for stylish clothes tomorrow to make that dream a reality. Wish me luck…