Verdict: Amazing.
Yesterday = officially the best day ever in the existance of days. Better than ten good things.
First of all, in spite of his efforts two nights ago, Brennan was completely unable to stay away from me. (Hee hee) So we hung out even though he said we weren't going to. I played the two Michelle Branch songs that I learned, and Brennan played me... Sleeping alone on summer nights? ha... is that close?
Anyway, yay for slumber parties. So we sent Brennan off (and by we I mean me) in the morning for his meeting with the Obese Felines. So I went back to bed, to be awoken by a phone-call from Michelle (this is the one I can Bobber, for future referrence) at noon asking me what's up and do I want to do something later, and get out of bed you lazy bum. So when we hung up, I did NOT get out of bed, until ten minutes later when the three B's: Bobber, Bren and Balzer burst through my door to kidnap me for lunch. Best surprise EVER!!! I don't have words to describe how cool it was. I love surprises. Especially surprises involving my best friend or boyfriend. Or surprises involving my best friend AND boyfriend. ("I'm your girlfriend!")
So I got to hog Bren all day and in the evening a group of us went to the Longbranch. That's hot.
Musical Interlude: (to the tune of Frosty the Snowman)
Brennan the cowboy
Was the best you ever saw
With his tight blue jeans
And a buttoned shirt
And a hat made out of straw
Brennan the cowboy
Makes a good cowboy, I say
He could catch the flow;
So no one would know
That he learned to dance that day
There must have been some magic in that Brennan two-step dance
Cuz when he two-stepped round the floor
All the girls were in a trance
Oh, Brennan the cowboy
Had to hurry on his way
But he waved good-bye;
Made the girlies cry
But he left with ME that day.
Oh I sense a top ten charter with that one. I'll get right on recording that...
So then we crashed at Bob's and did a lot more talking than crashing, really. It would be hard to explain to anyone who wasn't there in those moments, why, exactly, it was so amazing.
But I know.
SpeechlessNess
First of all, in spite of his efforts two nights ago, Brennan was completely unable to stay away from me. (Hee hee) So we hung out even though he said we weren't going to. I played the two Michelle Branch songs that I learned, and Brennan played me... Sleeping alone on summer nights? ha... is that close?
Anyway, yay for slumber parties. So we sent Brennan off (and by we I mean me) in the morning for his meeting with the Obese Felines. So I went back to bed, to be awoken by a phone-call from Michelle (this is the one I can Bobber, for future referrence) at noon asking me what's up and do I want to do something later, and get out of bed you lazy bum. So when we hung up, I did NOT get out of bed, until ten minutes later when the three B's: Bobber, Bren and Balzer burst through my door to kidnap me for lunch. Best surprise EVER!!! I don't have words to describe how cool it was. I love surprises. Especially surprises involving my best friend or boyfriend. Or surprises involving my best friend AND boyfriend. ("I'm your girlfriend!")
So I got to hog Bren all day and in the evening a group of us went to the Longbranch. That's hot.
Musical Interlude: (to the tune of Frosty the Snowman)
Brennan the cowboy
Was the best you ever saw
With his tight blue jeans
And a buttoned shirt
And a hat made out of straw
Brennan the cowboy
Makes a good cowboy, I say
He could catch the flow;
So no one would know
That he learned to dance that day
There must have been some magic in that Brennan two-step dance
Cuz when he two-stepped round the floor
All the girls were in a trance
Oh, Brennan the cowboy
Had to hurry on his way
But he waved good-bye;
Made the girlies cry
But he left with ME that day.
Oh I sense a top ten charter with that one. I'll get right on recording that...
So then we crashed at Bob's and did a lot more talking than crashing, really. It would be hard to explain to anyone who wasn't there in those moments, why, exactly, it was so amazing.
But I know.
SpeechlessNess


2 Comments:
At February 21, 2005 2:14 AM,
Leah Wilburn said…
Yes, it's called 'Sleeping alone on summer nights'. 15 year old writing at it's finest.
Yeesh, I need new material.
See you on Valentines Day!!
At February 21, 2005 5:33 PM,
CrazyNess said…
Yaaaaaaaaay for Valentine's Day.
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