Da Fuh?

Hmmm. Odd day.

So Sarah and Heather left and I spent my afternoon cleaning my room. Jamie came over and brought me a pretty necklace she made me and we ended up hanging out for a bit. She really wanted to do mime makeup for the show in LESS THAN A WEEK!, so we took a drive over to Party City to get some makeup.

Fate is either smiling upon me or smiting me, because right when we were parking, Jamie screamed and pointed out the window. Before a word was spoken, I recognized exactly who she was pointing at, also going into the same establishment as we were. I always see people at Party City that I don't expect... it was just kind of awkward. Like, I wish I said more and didn't act so scared. My heart was pounding faster than ever and words were hard to form. My hands wouldn't stop shaking for ten minutes! I remember we giggled about it for a good long while :)

Such a weird trip. I swear, the other day when me, Heather, and Sarah were in the car, I'm pretty sure that red hearse that pulled out of Anthony's was Wes. No one else has a red hearse. I didn't see his Triforce sticker... hmm. We're such good friends with our matching Triforce stickers. What a tool.

So Jamie came over and we did show make up! I did Crow face and she did hearts. It looked pretty cool, especially when we went to Shelby's and her mom answered the door and announced to the house that KISS had arrived. Ha ha, sorry Shelby & family. Then Jamie left and it was back to normal Sunday night... delicious Italian sausage and peppers with a fresh tomato sauce on pasta, southern Italian style chicken, potatoes baked with artichokes, and strawberry shortcake. Pretty good night.

And so then I figured, hell, let's finish the painting. The one of the angel. I popped in Corpse Bride and set to work... I finished one of the wings and redid a ton of the feathers... damn, those feathers took a long time. It looks great from a distance, but up close, you can see all the sloppy marks. Blehhh. I hope Mrs. K doesn't get mad at how sloppy I've gotten. Or maybe it isn't slop... maybe it's style? Hmmm.

You know, it's interesting how my friends view my current... state of being and goals. Heather full on supports me because as long as it makes me happy, what should stop me? Sarah is firmly against it, saying I'll only hurt myself more. Jamie is... iffy, I guess. She doesn't approve, I don't think, but she kind of understands why I want the things I want. Is it worth the hurt and suffering? It was once, and I can handle it again.

xx Just Promise To Keep Your Heart Broken Marz