FINALLY SITDIARY IS WORKING! Hallelujah. I had to make a xanga because this biatch wasn't working for like two weeks. Or maybe just one. But it felt like a year.
Note: this was also posted on my xanga.
http://www.xanga.com/missxbrown
So I stayed at the LaMunyon's last night. LaMunyon. I bet you've never ever heard that last name before. It's French, clearly. Butyeah. It was reallysuperduperfun.
We broke out the photographs of when we were younger. Like eight years old. I remember the first time I met them. Dad took me and Dustin to their house in February of whatever year I turned eight. 1997 I think. Laurie and Katie were there. Jessie and Ryan were at their dad's in New Jersey. Bridgette wouldn't have been born for another two years. Katie was laying on their late dog, Woody's bed. She was playing something like a Gameboy. Except it was Sega handheld thingy. It was pretty sweet. We were both really shy so we didn't really talk much. I don't really remember meeting Jessie. And it's funny. You'd think i'd hit it off better with Katie than Jessie since Jessie is two years older than us. Well, like two and a half years older than me. But no. We all got along, but Jessie and I always had more of a bond. We just clicked, you know? And it was cool. We looked at pictures of us rollerblading in their dining room thingy (it had wood floors). Me and Jessie were holding hands and Katie was in the background looking sad. We laughed about it because it really is funny once we look at it now. I can't believe i've known them that long. That's like almost half my life.
My little Jessie-Wessie is leaving this summer. For like the whole summer. She's going down to stay in a cottage with her boyfriend on the coast. How nice does that sound? And she doesn't have to worry about a summer job. Pshpshpsh I say. I'm gonna miss her =( I mean I never really get to see them anyways but now I know I definitely can't. And I was really looking forward to going camping like we do EVERY summer. It's gonna be weird. But she's growing up (she'll be twenty this October). So effing weird. I remember when she was like nine. I mean what the hell is that shxt. from nine to twenty???
To me she's still my Jumpin' J. And Katie is still my Kickin' K (she's turning eighteen in August). And i'm still Krazy K. And Jessie is still Ginger Spice. And Katie is still Posh Spice. And i'm still Baby Spice. And we still own ChiChi's restaurant. And we're still cats. And we still slide down her mattress with our slippery neon pink shorts and bathing suits. And we still go camping every summer at Katahdin Shadows. And my dad is still with their mom. And he still says the dumbest/funniest things. "Lazy bxtches get no pie," while doing his signature hand rubbing thingy and "per pay view" (trying to say Pay Per View) and "Fourth of Julay" and "Sabastian" when he meant "Behtohven"(sp). And i'm still the biggest brat in the world. And when you'd ask me if I was okay i'd nod my head and then hide my face with my hair and look down and cry (it's funny, not sad). And when I get slapped, i'd turn my head the opposite way it's supposed to go. And we'd still have huge MarioKart competitions. And we'd slide down the narrow hill out back of their house. And we'd run through the perfect forest (all the trees were aligned like aisles) across the swamp out back of their house. And we're still playing beanie babies and barbies. And i'm still the boy (for some reason I always wanted to be the male? Weird, I know but someone had to). And we're still the three amigos. Not amigas, but amigos. And we're still quote - stepsisters - unquote. And we're all still young and careless and free and most of all - happy twentyfourseven.
12:15AM
♥ Kelly