Holy crap. I was gonna say it feels like it's been a long time since I've written, and I just looked at my journal... and it has. It's been like four days. Hahaha, what did I tell you last time? Ok, so that was Thursday. So that's not too bad. Thursday night I just worked until midnight and I'm not sure if I did anything else.

      Shit. My dad and my mom are talking behind me, and my dad turns around and asks me if I got them a DVD player for Christmas. I said no... (yes, actually father, I did get you a DVD player) and my mom turns around and was like, "yes you did!" I turned around and gave her the nastiest look. My god, she's not very bright, and she really sucks at Christmas sometimes. My grandma's here but I haven't seen her yet since I haven't been home in like two days. Let's talk about that.

      Hmm, so on Friday night, we "kidnapped" Phil after I got off work. We, being Janelle and I... playing pool at her house, while Phil walked accross the street from Andrea's. Yes, we're hardcore. I think that's what happened anyways. Man, I don't remember anything. I'm going to bed as soon as I'm done writing this. This is why I used to update everday... because I forget everything so fast! Blah... ok so I think we hung out and watched Blazing Saddles... yes. Ok, Janelle went to bed and Crysta, Phil, and I watched Blazing Saddles, it was excellent. "Look at this... steady as a rock! Yea, but I shoot with this one!" Hahaha, yea Filly. Ok, Hmm, so I think I drove Filly home around three that night... and so begins the sleepless weekend. So from here, we shall move to Saturday.

      On Saturday I woke up at like one thirty... so early considering I didn't even get to sleep until like four. But yea, got upstairs to discover that Janelle had already gone to Duncan with Andrea earlier that morning, so Phil finally calls me (as I'm searching for his number, which, btw, is really hard when you don't know someone's last name) and we left around two thirty (aka three thirty after we finally got everything together, minus my CD's) Yes, Subway run, discovering no one was home at Janelle's so I couldn't get my CD's and then back to Filly's so we could get his CD's. Hmm, so we had a quick drive down, trying to see how fast my damn car can go... hahaha we determined it was about 165 going downhill... maybe a bit more. Woohoo... Right.

      So the party was overall "interesting." Yes, I think interesting would be a good word. Andrea was there, Phil's ex. Megan was there, also Phil's ex. Janelle and Sam were also there, both of whom like Phil. I think it's safe to say that, I'm pretty sure he knows now anyways. Ummm, let's just say, some girls were rather protective. It was fun up until then... that would be when someone had their hands all over one friend, and my other friend was upset about this. So... both of my friends were occupied. Sam, Filly, and Trevor were crazy stoned. Sam was fucking insane. I was gonna go out with them, but Janlley would have been left by herself -- uncool! I was waiting for round two... which even after a run to Trev's house, never happened. Meanwhile, Filly and Samson were in my car waiting, Samson still crazy high, and eating gummy bears. Yea, backtrack... we got hungry. So above people and I went to Trev's work (Save-On; them still all high) and went searching for the elusive candy aisle... which was NOWHERE to be found... until I found it and bought some poptarts.

      Then we went to Trev's house, and there was some gummy bear promiscuity in my car while he was getting his shit. Hahaha, man, apparently I'm as bad as Samson when she's stoned... and I'm not. But she was so freaking hilarious. Oh right, Samson built a fort under her bunkbed... it was awesome. Um, where was I... oh right, so we get back and I ate some poptarts and other people were all over other people, so I ended up sitting with Trev, who I've never met before... and he's all like, "wanna get drunk?" and that was a yes, soooooooo a little vodka later, he's like asking me what my name is, how old am I, where do I work, do I have a boyfriend. It was awesome... but only because he was hot. Then then was the wonderful, "hey wanna go out for a smoke," but I don't know this kid at all, and Sam and Filly weren't up for round two yet, and I didn't want to be molested, so it was a sad, "no, guess not."

      Trev left a bit later and there was some couch promiscuity amidst Me and Samson and others. With evil glares from someone. Whose name shall not be mentioned. Uhhh, eventually it was bedtime... I dunno what happened in between... other than a two year old like molesting me. "Nooooo, don't leave Tasha!" I hate children. Oh, and lots of awesome music. Yea, so Phil made and interesting couch and slept on that, Samson, Andrea, and Janelle slept in "the fort," and I slept on top bunk cause I only weight ninety-eight pounds, so I wasn't putting a whole lotta wait on that sucker. Hmmm, so a long almost sleepless night... filled with farting stories and Phil being molested by dogs in the living room ended when we woke up probably before nine, and just chilled out in bed for the longest time. That was a whole lot of Phil in the fort being molested by ALL MY FRIENDS! Hahaha, ummmm... chocolate milk for brekkie.

      Meg decided not to come to Nanaimo, so I drove Janelle and Filly back around two-thirty or three-ish. That was an awkward drive filled with angry Linkin Park and me driving fast. Oh, and me trying to crack lame-ass jokes as always and generally looking like a jackass. Uh, so dropped off Phil, and then Janelle, and then went out with Filly to the mall to find the apparently elusive first Disturbed CD, among other things that proved similarly elusive. So off to Filly's house, where we listened to Eminem's 'Ass like that," awesome song. Wrote each other messages for the longest time on a piece of paper while he talked on the phone to multiple people. Then he mum and Gary or Dave or SOMEONE came home and we left, but I got to say hi to his mom, who seems pretty cool. Off to Janelle's, where we all hung out. All, being Phil, me, Janelle, Crysta, Alex, and Chelsea. Sex talk ensued... there were some interesting confessions haha, probably some things I didn't need/want to know. Ewwww.

      Eventually Aly and Chels left... and I went to go get Timmy's so Jay and Phil could talk. Mmmm, blt! Came back, and we all watched Goldmemeber, which was definately awesome. Phil told Janelle something which I hope she isn't mad at me for. Argh, I dunno what to say to her. Like should I apologize or something!? Ahh! I'm no good at the sympathy thing. Man, sometimes I think I'm such a bad friend cause all I do is make jokes when someone's sad, cause I DUNNO WHAT ELSE TO DO! I guess that's just me. Tasha the jackass. Oh well, what can ya do? So yea, then I drove Phil home once again with a promise to call him tomorrow if Samson and I are indeed going shopping. Janelle's having a "family day." Poo! Janelle is my shopping stalked friend! Let me tell you have this came about...

      Ok, so on Friday before the "kidnapping," Jay and I went to the mall, and while in Claires, this creepy dude follows Jay around and asks her what her name is twice, and she finally tells him "Janelle," and then she catches my eye, and we quickly exit the store... and he follows right behind us! So I'm like, "walk faster!" and we sat down on a bench right before the doors. And he goes to the door and 'looks out' and then comes back in and won't stop staring at Jay! It was so creepy. So when he wasn't looking, we ran out of the mall and to my car. Oh, then we got to Subway and we were eating in the car while a creepy kid sat on a garbage can watching us. Jay freaked out wondering if it was the same guy, hahaha :) Although, apparently he was really hot. No Janelle, no he was not.

      Ok, so I think that's pretty much my weekend summed up, minus any bad parts that SHALL NOT go on here. Mainly because I'm an overall nice person. Oh and apparently during Phil and Jay's conversation while I was at Timmy's, she told him that I had cheated on all my boyfriends. Thaaaat was a conversation stopper on the ride home with Phil. Thanks Janelle, I bet he thinks I'm a great person now. Whatever though, shit's in the past and it can stay there. Well... I'm quickly losing my motor skills, sorry bout the spelling? Time for bed like I promised. Night faithful followers.
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