On tuesday, I said I'd talk about my four-year plan. Well, I guess, here it goes. "LOve lifts us up where we belong. Throw our lives away for one happy day. love makes us out like we were fools." Sorry Tangent. Tashey is happy.
Okay, in Seminar, we were discussing our four year plans and well, I had mine out on my desk. Okay, so Sc. walks in. He comes over to my desk and just picks up my printed copy and starts reading. I said "it's enough to keep me busy." He started asking me about my teachers and such and I answered as best I could. His eyes definately bugged a bit when he read how many transfer hours I got. LALALA. He was so "proud" of his transfer credits the day he showed us how to do a four year plan. HAHA. it was kinda cool.
On Wednesday, on the way back from bowling, Di made some sort of comment about me drinking soymilk. He said What? as he looked into the rearview mirror. it was about time for a tashey comment about keeping eyes on road. Remember he's one of the safer drivers I've traveled with. So we had to say that I was allergic. yada yada yada. It's one of those things Di and I will laugh about forever. Also another comment. "Not to be self-confident or anything, but they were winning the football game before I was forced out." Thus the You're so vain.
On Thursday, I ended up going to dinner with Emily. We walked in and it felt like a blimpie's day. He was eating his first meal. So I ended up talking him for a moment and asking for and recieving a smile. YAY. Beautiful. Then Tashey became girly, giggling and tossing hair and such. I apoligized to Em but hey, I'm glad Di wasn't there because I made her to promise to slap me if I ever did that. I'm a horrible liar and it is so hard not to tell Di that I really, really, really, really, really, really care for him. I told her I acted girly last night but I couldn't tell her who over. I had to lie. I feel bad but I can't tell her. Although she's starting to say North Dakota just like me... and yah know as well. HAHAHa evil laugh. I guess that's another thing that bothered Kervin--the way I said, yah know. I guess when Di said that I was sarcastic and said maybe I should make fun of his accent. It's not something I do intentionally but It is something I'll keep. I like my "Norh Dakoota" it works for me. and Di now realizes it isn't something you have control over. It just comes out. Even though my computer blue screened again and I lost almost everything, I had fun last night, especailly writing that very interesting poem, if I do say so myself. I'm running late this morning but I really don't care. They probably won't have any work for me anyways. Well, Laterz.
yada
