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Talking about Friday

Added: September 12, 2004, 11:57 am  (69 views)
(I wrote this on Saturday--but am talking about how my day was on Friday.)
Talking about 9-11 with you makes me want to talk to Erik about it. :) Wow, am I really that obsessed? Okay, so about yesterday… well, I was at my dad’s house and he drove us to school. I was looking pretty cute today in tight jeans that were rolled up, a black shirt, my black converse, and a ponytail with a baby blue visor, on my head. I was feeling pretty good about myself, and I had had a fun time last night with Erik… so things were going well for me, right then. Nothing, at all really happened during school. Although, Chloe’ is leaving!!!! Forever!!! She is never coming back to SAA. I was so sad to hear that. Chloe’ and I share a bunch of funny 6th grade memories. We had a bunch of ridiculous “things” between us that was just really special. Talking about her, makes me miss her, and missing her makes me miss 6th grade times. Just, because 6th grade and her go along pretty well, in memories. (And, I don’t really want to get into all my fun, sixth grade memories right now.) It was Reading class, and we had to turn in our tickets and we were gonna get some free play. But, I couldn’t go out to the playground ‘cuz I had used up my ticket, so I couldn’t turn it in. Well, I walked out of the reading room, into the hallway, to find Chloe’ cleaning out her locker. Before, I could ask what she was doing she was already telling everyone, “I’m leaving! I’m going to Pine Hills school. Where Hally goes!” Everyone started giving her hugs and saying, “I’ll miss you.” I probably gave a gazillion hugs—I am really gonna miss her. I was getting teary eyed, and I almost thought I was gonna cry. Same with Janelle. We were both almost about to cry and we kept giving her hugs. Since, I couldn’t go out to the playground, I sat at a picnic table with Janelle, Chloe’, Larissa, Brendon, Ben, and a few other people. Most of the time Chloe’ and I just joked about all our 6th grade memories. And we started cracking up when we remembered how we both liked Brendon, and we were so sad when he said he was going to move to Arizona. (Which, turns out, he didn’t.) And I’m like, “Hey Brendon? Remember that time in 6th, when Chloe’ and I both liked you but you liked me?” *Laugh* Chloe’ was like, “What!?” And I said, “Ya, we both liked Brendon, and you wanted me to tell Brendon you liked him, so I went up to him and I said, ‘Hey, Brendon, Chloe likes you, but I like you too, so please don’t like her.’” LOL. Aww, the good old days. And I remember him saying, in 6th grade, “Ya, well, I kinda like you too.” And I said, “Well, don’t tell her—‘cuz that would hurt her, and she might get mad at me.” And he said, “Okay.” And I told him to tell her that she was a really good friend. So, he did! And, when she wasn’t around Brendon and I would be hanging out and having fun and saying the funny things like, “I like you…” and such. When, I mention my past boyfriends, I almost always forget about Brendon. No, he didn’t ask me out. But, you don’t necessarily have to “ask someone out” to be boyfriend and girlfriend. I wonder, who ever came up with that stupid idea, of you have to ask someone out. I don’t really like it. So, I can basically say that Brendon was my boyfriend, for a little while, in 6th grade. Okay, there I go again… talking about 6th grade memories. And then (back to yesterday) Chloe’ yelled, “What the heck, Amy!?” And we started laughing and I told her that I could tell her the stuff I did behind her back, since she was leaving. Then, I sat down across from Janelle and Janelle said I was a bitch and I was an awful friend and all this stuff—but jokingly. And, I said, “ya, I know.” Once again, jokingly. Ben was there, and now he probably thinks that I go around telling “everyone’s” secrets and being an awful friend that I am. Hahaha, ya right. Well, whatever, I don’t really care what Ben thinks. Okay… well, after Reading was over Mrs. King told us about a white-water-rafting overnighter trip, that’s gonna be next school week. YEY! I can’t wait! It’ll be with Erik! Then, the rest of the day was just like a regular Friday-school day. In chapel, Janelle kept whispering loudly, over to Erik saying, “Erik! Erik! Why don’t you ask Amy out? She wants you to!” I didn’t hear her the first time, but she said she asked him. And, afterward I felt kind of embarrassed, and just kinda like, “Watcha do that for?” type thing. After chapel, it was after school and Rebecca was there. She came up to me looking too overweight in stupid short pigtails. I told her I wanted to go talk to Erik, so she’s like, “Do you like him or something?” In that “omigoodness, that’s weird, Amy” tone in her voice. I hate it when people do that! What is so weird about it? And, yet, people are still happy for me. I went over to him, and Rebecca followed. She started telling me a story, but I have no idea what it was, ‘cuz Erik and I just stood there giving each other looks like, “When is she gonna leave?” Okay—so maybe it was a little rude. But, she probably didn’t notice that I was even being rude, because I would say, “Uh-huh,” “Yep,” “Oh, that’s cool,” and stuff like that to show that I was “listening.” Although, I really wasn’t. But, she wasn’t rude about it and I think she could tell that I wanted to hang out with Erik so she said, “Well, I guess I’ll just leave the two of you alone.” So, she left. Then, we went into the hallway and looked at all the stuff in the book fair. We were looking at a stack of books, and Erik would point at almost all of them and say, “Oh, I’ve read that.” And I’d say, “Really?” and he’d say, “no.” And, even to some of the one’s he didn’t really read (like almost all of the books there) he’d say, “Oh, I’ve read that and I can remember what its about.” And, so I said, “Okay, how does it end?” And I’d take the book and read the ending, and he would say, “I don’t know, but it’s about love.” And, then he started saying that all the books were about love. And, I’d say, “Well, this one’s a bracelet-making-kit.” And he’d say, “Yup, and it’s about love.” And almost all the kiddy books that I knew were not about love, I would ask him how is this about love, and he’d come up with a reason. Like, the bracelet-making-kit book he said it was about the girls in love with their bracelets, and that they were friends, and they loved each other. So, we spent like literally 15-25 minuets just in this one section of the book fair talking about all the books we did or didn’t read. (Mostly didn’t.) Even though I was having fun just laughing with him, the lady there, got mad because I was slamming down books. (Which, as I think back—I was not.) She was probably getting annoyed that we were just standing there, for so long, and not ever attempting to buy something. Oh ya, and there was this one kiddy book, that said on the cover, “Hello Weird & Loud.” And Erik read and said, “Hello Amy,” in place of the “Weird & Loud.” I joked, “How rude,” and I knew he was joking because he always teases me with that kind of stuff, which doesn’t bother me. ‘Cuz I AM weird and loud, and he must like me for it—so I don’t see any problem with being weird or loud. :)

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