So homecoming is coming up next week. That's a b....witch-fest waiting to happen. Good thing the only way I'll be involved is with the band. Not even going to the dance this year. I'm going to visit some relatives in Illinois instead. I haven't seen them in awhile, whereas I see people I don't generally...prefer... nearly every day. I think I've made a good decision, no matter how often Shelby says I'll regret it. Honestly, what am I going to miss? Let's see...getting dressed up to go to another steakhouse...putting on makeup to stand in a dark room for four hours...fixing problems that aren't mine...and guys grinding. Yup, I'll be missing a lot.
On a high note, Jeremy's wedding is this Saturday. He's excited, whether he says he is or not. You should have seen the stuff he was putting together for the ceremony and reception. He was tying bows for Pete's sake. And he was planning on how to decorate his arch. Direct quote: "Ashley, do you think these (purple and orange ribbon) will look good?" Disregard his lack of color coordination, it's the fact that he cared. Ahhahaha. I can't wait.
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I don't know who this jeremy fellow is, but i just want you to know...HAHAHA, MISS anything!? yeeeeeeeeeeah, right...only several hours of country music with a light dusting of rap. my school's homecoming is this week too! haha, i can't even imagine. how doom...i mean odd...not impending doom...wait. yes. no. umm, i have homework to do.
What? Purple and Orange don't mix? What the heck?! Those colors have been dominating my entire wardrobe, and I always thought it looked sexy... DANG NABBIT!
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