[29] Night at Nicole's
I'm all of the sudden really tired. I hate when that happens, because I get groggy and moody and act like someone just shook me awake.
Last night I spent the night at Nicole's with her and Kayleigh. As you can see, I hang out with Kayleigh quite a lot. But anyway. Michael, Jamison, Whitney, and Garrott came over for a little while and we all got Sonic. Then we went out on the roof and smoked and talked. They left me and Garrott out there. To be honest, I felt extremely uncomfortable. Despite the fact that I like him, somehow I... I don't know. I feel like he's not someone I'd go out with. Or do anything with. We both lied down and instead of looking at him I stared at the stars for so long that I felt like they were moving. Finally I said, "I'm going inside," and I climbed back through the window.
When they all left, the three of us got naked [supposedly so none of us would fall asleep] and laid in Nicole's bed and talked. After awhile we put our clothes back on and went into Nicole's brother's room to try and steal a pillow but didn't succeed. So we just watched Room Raiders with them before deciding to go back to her room and go to bed.
This morning Kayleigh's mom picked us [me and Kayleigh] up and we got donuts. At around 11 my dad came so he could take me to my soccer game that was in Denton. I went to that and unfortunately the other team didn't forfeit. I kind of wanted them to, because it was so fucking hot. But we won anyway. So that's that.
I really have no clue why I write all of this in here. Maybe I just want memories... no matter how pathetically boring they are.
For some reason I feel like breaking open a piņata.
And taking a bunch of pictures of it.
before // after