Why My Car Is In The Front Yard...

So I kind of have no phone 'til next Friday.

One straight week.

I'm totally fine with that, it's just I am gonna go through withdrawal.

I text Toto (refer to sent email if confused as to who this is) every day.

And when I say every day, I mean EVERY day.

It's so cute.

We always fall asleep texting each other,

and we're keeping score of who falls asleep first.

I think it's like 2:9.

Haha, and he knows that I tend to fall asleep on my couch after school

so whenever I don't reply his texts he always asks if the couch got me.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

And his text clusters!

I luuuuurve his text clusters!

See whenever I go to work and can't text him back he sends me random texts.

I love clocking off and finding like 6-9 texts from him.

It kinda makes me day sometimes.

xP

Haha, he sent me a text yesterday

'cuz he knows my phone can still receive them just not reply them.

He gave me his home phone and then around 10:40pm he sent a texts saying

Tina misses Gina.

Those are our phone names.

His is Tina mines is Gina and they're BFF's.

Then like 5 minutes later he sent one saying,

we need to travel to next Friday because it's only day one and and he's pathetic.

I thought that was so adorable!

xD

I haven't drank soda for about three days!

Yes!

So Miss Cross officially transferred to Diamond.

Boo!

I'm gonna miss her.

I have a cut on my finger.

Oh! Rai, I saw your mom and dad at Fred Meyers.

I don't think they saw my mom and me,

but my dad said he waved at them.

I finally got new work pants.

Someone lit a trash can on fire today during lunch!

It was weird.

Then they made us leave the hallway it was in,

and they wouldn't let me get my stuff out of my locker which was in the hallway.

So now I'm in Accounting with literally nothing to do,

and I decided to finish up the post I started like Saturday.

Here's a few rules or guidelines about the opposite sex ladies,

brought to you by the slightly experienced (yet totally not) Klemey...

1. Never ever get involved with guys that drive P.T. Losers.

They only want to get high or have sex,

or both!

Who knows?

2. Friends with benefits is confusing territory, especially if he has a girl(y)friend.

So gird your loins!

Always act like it's no bigg(y) that y'all madeout,

and never ever make any form of contact with him.

Always let him come to you.

Well, I'm off like a rocket!

Bub-Bye!

Klemey.