The thing with Virus and I had been long fixed as soon as the next day I guess. I wouldn't say we were perfectly fine, but we were alright. I feel really bad that she was the one who actually came to the library at lunch to apologise. I did give her a hug though, while she decided not to talk to me yet, but we were cool by then. I missed her a lot by then anyway. It was just hard not talking to her like that. She eventually told me to fix how I deal with stuff and all, and so I did try without her knowledge. I failed again the next day though, but it was only momentarily. The day went fine, and everything went normal again...
Then, Multicultural Day came. I came to school early because I offered to help V with making little flags for her cultural group. I also decided not to wear glasses because I kind of promised Slexy that I won't. The day was awesome - I guess - and it was fun. It was all the same, except that I almost got in trouble again. My 4:48 pm bus came really late, and my dear mother thought I was lying about it. Later, she did get to check eventually. I got really scared because I thought that my curfew from being grounded will be deteriorated to 4:00 pm. I couldn't stand that, of course... Anyway, later that afternoon, I came to the suggestion with V that she could sleepover and play Guitar Hero again the next day because there is this family party...
Ding, Git and Tush @ Multicultural Day
Bloody hell. I swear I could say it was one of the most stressful days of my life, worse than school. I know that my dear father would not allow me to sleepover there again, because I promised last time. Secondly, I don't know if V was allowed, so I was basically going crazy. Thirdly, I know that the party was a family one, so I didn't really know if my auntie would permit me. When I got to ask her yesterday, I had to waste 15 minutes of her life and then let my sister ask for me and V. LOL! It should have been not that hard. Like seriously. She said yes like heck.
But guess what? I didn't expect for everything to fall into place fast. The next thing I know, my dear father was the one who suggested to sleep at my auntie's place while he said no not long ago. Not long after, V was allowed to sleepover too, although she did scare me to an almost death when she said her dear father didn't allow her... at first...
I also got to my meet my sister's best bud on the process when my auntie decided to invite my sister's friends as well. She's one shy person though, and I should say she is exactly like my sister. It was hilarious in a way when I found out it was actually her first time to go out of her place, and that she was bloody nervous and all. Anyway, I was kind of disappointment when my sister's other friend couldn't come because he's one funny guy. I've only met him through MSN, and I wanted to meet him in person...
Anyway, V came at about 7 pm yesterday, and we immediately went to Guitar Hero mode until the other guests wanted to watch some shows from TFC. V and I ended up playing pool and Guitar Hero after until 12 midnight when we both started to feel the attack of sleepiness. Oh before that, I also found out that V might move away 2 hours away from Fairfield which really killed me inside. I don't think she'll ever know how I felt at that point, but she kept telling me that she was still going to go to the same school and that it was still far away anyway. GIT! Still, it's something I don't look forward to, the only thing that really put me into depression the whole time. Because of this whole depressing issue, I ended up taking pictures of her every single minute which of course pissed her off big time... LOL!
Anyway, I was meant to sleep on the floor because my little cousin's bed is a small single-sized bed, but for some reason, I ended up sleeping with her on the bed, squishing her most of the times. I did have fun on the process though. I just hope she was a little comfortable at least. I know a single-sized bed is meant for one person only, and it was cool that both of us actually fitted just fine there. I feel sorry for her because she replaced the job of the teddy bears that she gave me with me hugging her at least 96% of the time. We woke up somewhere at 5 am, went back to sleep, and then again at 12 noon. From then, we didn't really do much I guess. Until the time she had to go home at 5:30 pm or so, we were stuck on our bed 75% of the time, mainly resting. The only time when we both got up was when we had to eat lunch - nachos - and then we went back again. We also played some pool for an hour before she had to get picked up. I'm sure she wanted to go home because I think I bored her badly, and that I think she regretted the fact that she came because her family went to Bondi Beach. I should say I did have fun though, and that I hope she did too even just for a little...
That's all really. I went to church at 6:30 pm and went back at 7:30 pm. I have no sign of V or Tazzie online, so I'm pretty much bored at the moment. Oh well, I can't wait for school tomorrow... WEE!
PS: GIT! I think another of my dreams came true again. That fact is quite creepy, but I'm not complaining at all. Darn, I have a feeling I might dream of it today again, aggressively worse.
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