Entry: Another week, another monday Monday, May 17, 2004



I forget who it was, maybe it was Jessjess, but they said that we only have to wake up for one more monday this year.
ONE MORE MONDAY!
I have a little theory, that sundays suck so much so that mondays arent so bad.  I dont know how accurate that theory is, I just know that this monday wasnt too bad. 

I wore my new hooch top.  Its this white shirt thats kinda sheer (so i wear another white tank underneath.  you should thank god for that)  but to put it all in perspective, when i first put on the shirt, it goes like beneath my boobs.  But once i adjust it, its beautius.  Anyways, so i wore my new outfit and i caught a few people starin at the goods.  but what can i say?  the twins are a nice side show attraction.  i got em, i flaunt em, watev. 

I was walkin wit sar after espanol, and david claims that hes talking to my  boobs my squeezing them.  He says that they are doing well.  Im not too sure sara was amused.  Maybe she was really tired? i dont know, i just got a wierd vibe from her today.  I hope shes alright, cuz her grampa just died.  i love u sar!

Hrmmmm on the way to north between 4th and 5th, im walkin all by my lonesome when someone comes up behind me.  you'll never guess who, not even I would have guessed.  it was JD, the jr. or sr. (i forget which) who is black but lighter skinned.  You know him?  He just comes up behind me and starts talkin to me.  hes nice, and i was pleasantly suprised he even wanted to talk to me specially since ive said maybe...5 words to him in the past?  o well. 

in d/e we watched another guest speaker.  No frills, just some copper guy.  Moral of todays lecture:
These lectures are meant to be depressing and dont ever trust a cop. 

Chem and History, i took a test in each.  Watch me barely pull a C on both of them.  its the end of the year and im crappin it up nicely I must say.   
So i wore this shirt today thinking *wow i see someone today*  and yea i saw him in d/e but there was little to NO interaction.  And i was kinda sad that i didnt see him today after school.  I went to workout and walked wit uma instead.  Uma is so funny, he was alllllllways makin fun of me. Specially about workin out.  See, im so sore today b/c of yesterday and i was talkin about this ass exercise where u have to be on ur hands and knees.  it was bad.  he also informed me that my ghetto fab pic (next to the box here) I look cute, but stoned.  So im a cute stoner.  wut!?  i dont get it, i just thought i was funny.

SO i worked my ass off again today.  And i barely ate anything.  tomorrow I can feel im gonna hate myself.  10 minutes on the stairmaster, 20 minutes on the eliptical, 2 arm weight lifts, and a bunch of crunchies, and while im still sore from yesterday.  Fuck me.  If i can walk tomorrow, it'll be a miracle.  But I take the bus tomorrow so it'll be ok.  hehe.

Drove home, and apparently I'm getting better.  Go me!  But i want my papa to take me out drivin on the stickshift, which he didnt do this weekend. poo on him! i wanna drive mas!!

Emily told me today about this memorial day thing.  She says "im inviting a bunch of band people...and you.  But thats ok, we love you and thats why we want you there!"  so i thought that was hilarious.  Honorary band member right hurr.

O yeah and one more quick thing.  Daddy creeped me out today, im on the compy and hes layin wit the doggie and he goes "Kara,  ____________(some spanish name) likes you"
"what?!"
"_____________ likes you"
"thats slightly creepy. how does he know me?"
"he saw your picture and said he liked you."
"*blinks* ok thats alot creepy"

annnnnnnnnnd im spent.  goodnight ya'll and cant wait for manana
<3 karabeara

   1 comments

samm
May 17, 2004   08:41 PM PDT
 
i love your twins too! jk i dont. and you know that it would a good idea to eat...because you are already skinny as it is. you are what a size 3? 5? i think thats BELOW average. *sigh* in the words of alyssa..skinny little white girl. anywho. you didnt mention that you met best friend in your entry. shame on you.

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