inked"

It didn't hurt too much.
I'm glad with how it turned out.
As I walked back into Kevin's room he asked me, "What do you plan on doing for a living?"
I replied, "I'm going to be a writer."
He asked, "Okay. What are you going to do to pay the bills?"
"Work at a pizza place?"

broke

up.
oh well.
I got a new haircut, nice and short.
Getting my tattoo tomorrow :D
Probably going up north Saturday and Sunday.
It will be fine.

fun in the... oh... sun!

So today me, Brandon, Chelsea, Eric, Richard, Kathryn, and Grant went to Heath Beach.
It was so much fun... except the fact that I got horrible sun burn on the top half of my face!
I look like I am wearing a red Batman mask...
Anyways, this weekend should be fun considering I have no clue what is really going on.

Friday - No work for the first in forever... so idk what's going on.
Saturday - Brian's grad party... Nick's grad party... Work... Rest.
Sunday - Going to the rec to buy a summer pass so I can workout more... My cousin Jake's grad party... Spree fireworks with dad?

And on a further HBO update... no one will let me bum an hour from them to enjoy TB, and Brandon doesn't get HBO, and there is another new episode Sunday. Kill me (bite me).

slowing down.

So my summer is finally slowing down!
No more dance, except drop in classes every now and then.
No more school obviously.
A lot more bowling.
More Black & Milds.
More parties.
And best of all I finally got my summer 09' project started.
I wanted to paint my room, and unlike most wants of mine I am actually completing this task.
I painted the first coat in under two hours, with a lunch break, and I am about to start the second.
My room consist of a mattress and box spring, a book shelf, and an old stand-up jewelery box.
My bed is covered with shit; therefore, I have to ride the couch tonight when I get home from some party me and Brandon are going to.
My room is now greenish blue; calming, a winner hopefully.
Maybe I will stop throwing my electronics around now.

iGive

I have given into the iPhone's appeal.
I want one.
Only because now I am actually in need of a new phone, and a place to put more music.

See, I threw my blackberry, and it is really broke.
I am phoneless :(

shoot me.

slumber parties.

So me and Brandon are laying in bed.
Here are some great quotes:
"Brandon move over,"... "Carley, I only have like six inches."
"Babe, my back hurts, will you give me a back rub? Babe, my neck hurts, will you give me a neck rub? Babe, my penis hurts..."..."NO!"

Anyways, I discovered I can never share my bed with anyone... gah!

New Cobra's...

They were practically new.
I couldn't resist.
Well I did, but Brett, Nick, Eric, and Brandon convinced me to do it.
And although I can probably never use them at Garden City Lanes.
They are pretty awesome.

If you wear a girls size 7 (guys size 5.5) then maybe I will let you borrow them.

I bowled horribly, two games.
So we went to Taco Bell.
We ate, and... played badminton.
Yeah, me, Nick, and Brandon played badminton outside Taco Bell for a good 20 minutes.
Thank god Brandon had three rackets and a birdi in his van!

Diet Dr Pepper

Diet Dr. Pepper, and Diet M. Dew, is amazing! They are the only diet pops that actually taste like the real thing... (I personally think we should by it at work instead of umm some other diet pops...*cough, cough* Diet Grape Faygo. Sorry E$).

Onto the real subject of my Blog tonight.
My O.C.D's.

One smaller one is when I am carrying my books and folders in the halls at school they must be arranged from largest to smallest. But fuck that, because school is over.

My bed. I am supper O.C.D about my bed. The sheets must be tucked in, or I wont lay in it, and it is because of that fact that I can only have the one sheet that covers the mattress on my bed. Then there is my quilt, and it must be tucked super far down in the side next to the wall, and one large fold forward at the top. It must be tucked so I doesn't come off my bed and get all fucked up as I sleep.
So I wouldn't usually confess these things, but two things tonight really almost gave me a panic attack.
First, I realized that I am not going to be able to keep such great order when I paint my room. I will have to remove my dresser (to be painted black, leaving all clothes in boxes), the giant mirror, and my bed frame and box spring out of my room. And I will be sleeping on a mattress for awhile while I paint my room blue, and wait for my new bed.
Second, after bowling and Taco Bell with Brandon, Nick, and Eric, me and Brandon came back to my house and I wanted to lay down. Like he always does, Brandon ripped the quilt up so he could lay down and I got pissed. I made him turn on the light and watch me remake my bed. I had a flash back to the first time he messed up my bed on purpose because he knew it bugged me (I don't think he knew I was going to get so mad that I kinda kicked him out of my house).


Anyways, Modern Marvels is on (coin operated machines) and I want to play The Sims 2 a little bit.
Can't wait for work tomorrow.
I have this... feeling.

bruised tailbone.

So rollerblading, it's my new thing. I like to do it, and have these really nice roller hockey skates.
Me and Brandon even skated from my house to his, and I didn't fall down once.
Today; however, I decided to venture out on my own, no one to grab onto when I was about to fall.
This car made a quick turn and almost hit me so I swerved and my feet came out from underneath me. I landed on my ass, and scraped my left hand all up. And the car kept driving, only rolling down their window and staring at me. Luckily I was only a few blocks away from home, and I made it back fine.
But my ass is so fucking sore. And I have learned one giant lesson after all of this: Don't skate alone.
And that would be easy if Brandon wasn't working all the time and Alex knew how to skate.
I need a skating buddy when everyone is busy.

Warning; those who apply must expect me to constantly grab onto them when at risk of falling.

New laptop.

I don't have one. But I kinda need one. I really fucked up my keyboard. Of course now that I am blogging about it, it is working pretty good.


I WANT the Sims 3! So does my sister. But I am also in need of a wireless mouse. Mine is dead.


Brandon and all hi friends did their senior walk through the halls today with their caps and gowns on. I was so sad. I know that me and his friends weren't like super close, but I honestly spent more time with them in these past few weeks then I have with my other friends in months. And now them and Brandon get to escape Franklin, and I am stuck there. What really sucks is since Brandon is graduating I feel like I should be too. I went to prom, went to the parties, help fill out college applications, and even badgered him about turning in forms and stuff pertaining to graduation.
So he will start college at Wayne State in the fall and be too busy for me. And in my own words he will, "Meet some hot girl his own age and tell me I'm an immature high school girl and he can't date me anymore."


Thank God summer is only one weekend, a day, and four finals away.
But summer doesn't really start for me till the 15th, after dance and what not.
Plans for the summer include: the beach, parties, and working (hopefully a lot more than 10 hrs a week).