Today I think my senioritis has gone down a little.
I no longer feel the need to drop out.
I spent a weekend with the best people in the world.
Friday,
My friends and I went to Kristi's and played Wii Mario Cart and watched The Catacombs.
Saturday,
I got all dressed up and met my biker family* at the clubhouse. I quickly got crunk on my current favorite drink, Tattoo and Dr. Pepper.
*My father is the President of motorcycle club. I have been around it since I was a fetus. It's not like what you see on TV and in the movies about drug dealing, gun trading, women hating men. The Clubhouse is like their business/hangout. Everybody has respect for everybody else. I often go to the clubhouse at least once every weekend for some fun. =]
Sunday,
I spent the day with them again at another club's place for a dinner and hang out type thing to introduce the two clubs.
In Other News-
Yesterday I told my mom that everyone was going to Katie's house after Winterfest. I was expecting an interrogation on who was going to be there and if parents were going to be home but I received none. I can't help wondering why, because my mom is so nosey about things. I suppose it is because I will be 18 in two months and going away to Western in the fall. She must be finally giving me the satisfaction of being an adult.
I'm not holding my breath though. I have five more days until the dance and the odds that she'll ask more questions will be high.
I like being in good moods =]
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