well that phrase really applies to me. i have no life, and i wish for y'all to know that.
courtney: how was your weekend?
meghan: lame. i didn't do anything close to exciting.
courtney: don't worry, that's what it's like when i'm at my father's.
meghan: yeah, but i can control my lifestyle choices.
for any of you who have a sliver of hope that i'm not as lame as i seem when i invade your presence--- and for sonia, who thinks i am genius, note this:
saturday night
- anxiously await sonia's text concerning the sleepover she's having. with other friends.
- type of a few paragraphs of the ap project.
- check phone.
- watch an episode of weeds.
- check phone.
- delete the few paragraphs of the ap project, and start anew.
- check phone.
- watch the next episode of weeds.
- check phone.
- edit and revise the few paragraphs of the ap project.
- watch the dvd of An Education alone in bedroom.
- check phone.
- take some nyquil.
sunday morning
- wake up super early (8:30 a.m.) because of the full, action packed day i put in saturday.
- clean my sister's bathroom.
- do laundry.
- await sonia's text on how the sleepover went.
- finish a.p. project.
- eat grilled cheese.
- go to girl scout meeting.
i'm deeply sorry to inform you that no, you're not high, you actually just read the above list. it's for realz. i am that lame. so no sonia, i'm not a genius. i do not work hard. i just have a lot of time on my hands.
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wanna know whats sadder? spending the night half aware of my surroundings because i'm constantly condensing what went down with those "other" friends into textable form.
yet another "what the hell is wrong with you two" moment i suppose.
btw- when did i give u the impression that i thought you were a genius [recently]? i was pissed @ u because you got your shit done before me.. and did it right.. and thoughtfully...ohhh i see.
a smart guy once said:
"the quantity [or lack of] life one possesses has nothing to do with their level of genius."
take a moment to let that sink in.
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