Cross my heart.

I've decided that my long weekend had been fruitful. Sleepwise, of course.

Friday was cool shit. Slept at 4pm and woke up at 11pm, when I'd told Em that I'll discuss WR with him (online) at night. Bet he was damn pissed with me that day.
Met the boyfriend on Monday to watch Up. Sweet show, and I don't mind watching it again! Dad went crazy that night and I lived without my phone for that one night. Didn't suck as much as I thought it would. Am kinda grounded now too. Not that I'd bother to come home on time, but I didn't stay to watch the team train today. Makes me feel like throwing my shoes away and join them mm.

Anyway, poor guy had injured his knee and back during his Sunday game(s). It was heartwrenching to watch him wince. Aw, take care love. We sure are one hell of an accident prone couple huh. Haha love you much.

Oh speaking of my guy. There's this one girl I must mention.
There's always two sides to a story, and hers to theirs is something I (and I bet you too) would rather not know. But oh well. Be who you are and say what you will, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind. Fucking gross bitch.

Yay can't wait for PE. So long never run already.