On A Day Like This...

There is nothing better to do then write on a sunday night, when you really have nothing you should be doing. This week was the first-week-of-school-from-hell.

Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday almost nothing good happened, that honestly was the 'from-hell' portion of the week. I guess it wasn't as bad as it felt. I had four of those days that seem to never end in a row. Then friday night Vikki came over, and so that brought the week to a bit of a happier place. I've missed that girl, and we were starting to drift apart, but I think it mostly had to do with the fact that we were both busy this summer. Saturday I was with Vikki until about 2-3, then came home for a lovely night of homework and babysitting.

Isn't it funny how the nights that are supposed to be the calmest, and the most boring are the ones that spiral out of control? I always found it quite ironic. We all know this is going to start when Lindsay came home around 8:30, which was beyond weird, so when I went down to find out what was up I wasn't surprised to find a boy standing there. (I don't know him that well, but I know that he and Linds are more than friends)

Of course, as soon as I see him the door bell rings! Then another boy and three other people come in, this second boy and Linds are definitely more than friends. Lets call them Boy #1 and Boy #2 (Boy #1 will be the one who rang the door bell) so of course Boys #1 & 2 know that they are looking at the competition and the games begin!

Needless to say one of them was going to end up being babysat by me, the only sober one. Ding Ding, we have a winner. Lindsay spent the whole night with Boy #1, leaving me to deal with Boy #2. Needless to say that I didn't get much work done.

Then Lindsay's best friend comes up and blames me for telling her that the guy she likes hooked up with another girl.. Where did that come from? Turns out this guy is our friend Kristen's brother! He is just showing up everywhere!

I finally got Mac to call me so I could escape the yelling, screaming, complaining and everything in between.

Today was that uneventful day that is great, but leaves you feeling like you accomplished nothing.

C'est la vie.

- xx, Kelly