So yesterday I went peach picking with my family. It was fun, except for the fact that I got a sun stroke and was puking for my life when we got home. The hotdog didn't help much. It's always been with me like that. I don't get it. I can't have fun with my family unless I get hurt. My ankle is in pain too, but who cares about that? Anyway, now we're stocked with peaches to last us months. Which is good, I suppose, since my parents and sister do like them, but I'm more or less lukewarm in my love for peaches. Apricots stole my heart. Yeah...
But still, I am pretty aggravated.... about people who always stick to plans. I mean, I do it sometimes when my friends are being jackasses and wouldn't invite me, but not ALL the time. Christ, A just won't stop. I planned with Al to go to movies on Monday, maybe invite Shippo and Sar. But no, all of a sudden A jumps in and becomes making plans with us. Grrr. I was the captain of that fucking boat. Where the hell did A come from? Anyway, that's probably what I get for mentioning movies on DA. It never works out in the end.
But still, I am pretty aggravated.... about people who always stick to plans. I mean, I do it sometimes when my friends are being jackasses and wouldn't invite me, but not ALL the time. Christ, A just won't stop. I planned with Al to go to movies on Monday, maybe invite Shippo and Sar. But no, all of a sudden A jumps in and becomes making plans with us. Grrr. I was the captain of that fucking boat. Where the hell did A come from? Anyway, that's probably what I get for mentioning movies on DA. It never works out in the end.