So here I am. On the computer. When I should be running around like a chicken with my head cut off getting ready. But I guess I got up too early for everyone else to get up who is going to help me. I have to call the nail people and see if they can do my nails last minute, and if they do I have to call Stephen and ask him oh so sweetly to take me to the nail appointment. He is going to hate me today haha.
Yesterday the "threesome" ( Fuzz, HGG and I) washed Stephen's car so it would looks "So Good!" for prom. We got in a couple...oh..hundred..water fights. I inadvernately snorted some soap, I was slightly fucked up for about a minute. I couldn't walk too well. I guess that will be a foreshadowing of tonight as well then! But let me just say that Stephen's car looks DAMN GOOD. We should have taken pictures. We had to wash it like...five times because it kept getting spots on it. My dad gave us some good advice on waiting until it got darker so the sun wouldn't spot it. I don't say this often or mean it as much as I say it, but that man(refering to my dad) is a fucking genuis. We waited to clean it for the final time, and wolia!(is that how you spell that?) no spots! We put some scratch stuff on it and we waxed it as well. Now I understand why people don't wax their cars often. "Wax On, Wax Off." There's a little Karate Kid for you ;D. But we managed to clean it all up. I hope it still looks as good as it did last night when we washed it. We have to look damn good for prom tonight.
But after all that hard work of cleaning cars, we went inside(we were at my house) and watched Lost In Translation. I love that movie. It is fabulous.
Well PJ just go on the internet and we need to discuss her and my hair. I will post again before Prom! Ta-ta.
Listening :Brand New - The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot |
