Alrighty, so my first ACTUAL post. At 3-fucking-AM... I'm so tired and hungry. ~ . ~;; But my day. Was pretty good. I woke up and freaked because Clayton wasn't in bed, and kinda jumped up and looked around, before noticing he was laying on the floor... I blinked a couple of times and just.... passed out again. No, wait, actually. I think I got a banana and cup of water, thinking I was actually awake, and then ended up passing out again. So once I finally woke up, my sister asked me to go grab her a few things at the store, which I agreed to, seeing as we had to get him out of the house anyway. Amusingly, my sister is typically entirely aware of when he's over, probably -ok, definately- because she used to do the exact same thing. So, we both get ready, and he hops out the window... and of course, it was freaking pouring out. I felt so bad. I was like, RUNNING out the door almost as soon as he got out and hurried to go pick him up a little ways down the road.
And then, the poor things not feeling good. He caught something from Kerri and the kids, and he was just miserable the whole shopping experience. I told him I could drop him off at Keaton's, but he refused. Lucky, too... since the cars so damn low on gas. >_<; Buuut, anyway. After all of the shopping - during which I finally got my Udon Soup and Fruity Pebbles, for which I am UBER happeh - we returned back to my house, where we lounged around the house for... quite awhile, watching the House marathon. I was asking him to stay over again for the night, since I was feeling the odd, strong, urge to be extremely nurturing and... I don't know... take... care of him. But he insisted on going back to Keatons. So, I made him a goody back to go, and took him back over there. I guess I just couldn't really understand why he'd wanna go over there with his allergies and three cats... He says Reno's still got fur and whatever still floating in the room, but at least hes not IN the room CRAWLING and sleeping on him like Moogle does. (WAAAH, Moogle's so durn cute~~ >D) But, ah vell. I can understand he doesn't wanna stay over here too much right now.
So, after dropping him off, I went over to Grants to hang out for awhile, talking about... God, whatever we girls talk about. (Clayton insists on calling Grant my 'girlfriend', which amuses us both greatly). After awhile though, I was getting to feel a bit tired, and I have to babysit Jayden, sooo... I departed. And then came to sit here for pointless hours working on this journal. :3
Yesterday was an extremely fun day, too. I went to go pick Clayton up at Keatons, around two, but was feeling kind of weird about it for some reason. Megan was staying over there with Keaton, and I was kind of thinking... you know... that its weird just going over there unannounced to pick Clayton up. I mean, HE knows, but I'm not sure if he tells Keaton, and then I'm knocking on the door waking them up... and... yeah, I feel bad. But no one answered the door, and I was feeling in an odd mood.
Since we've been going out... and I kid you not, Clayton and I have spent nearly EVERY day together in some way, shape, or form. But I dunno, I just felt the urge to... do something else. It was weird. So I awkwardly texted Grant to see if I could go chill with him, but didn't realize he'd responded until I got home, which, I'd planned on popping some manga and music on my flashie for him. He asked for the PSP, which... Clayton had. But I told him I could probably get it. (This time, I'd have more of a clear-cut purpose, so I'd knock a little louder than I had. >D)
So an hour later, with us texting back and forth and me putting tons of shit on my flash for him, I leave and head over to Keaton's again, knock, and find out Megan's there alone, sleeping, and not feeling so good. She explained that Keaton had gone to work, and Dylan had come over and picked Clayton up earlier in the day. So I asked for the PSP, which she gave to me, and after saying goodbye went along on my marry way, feeling a kinda bad just leaving her there alone, but I guessed she wasn't feeling good anyway, so, maybe it was for the best.
So I proceeded to Grant's house with tons of fun shit in hand, and chilled for a couple of hours doing all sorts of shit... Talking, gaming, working on our game, eating popcorn. Finally I decided I was gonna get going since the rain was getting to me and I was feeling a bit tired. Halfway home, though, I decided to stop over my Keaton's again. Now, as mentioned, Clayton and I have been with each other a lot, so I was kinda... weirded out by not seeing him I guess? So I had that natural desire to go track him down... But at the same time, I remembered Nicci and I had talked about having girl time with her, me, and Megan. So stopping by at Keaton's would serve one of two purposes. Find Clayton. Or go with Megan, whichever came first. I'm glad I went with the latter though. I had more of a purpose with it too, so I think, again, that weird mood of mine of the day was in control.
So Megan opens up again, and I propose going to the mall, just the three of us. She gets ready, and then we go to pick Nicci up at Dylan's. Dylan's car isn't there, so I'm thinking 'Haha! Him and Clayton are probably out doing what-the-hell-ever, and Nicci's probably sitting there watching anime.' So, Megan and I walk in, and indeed, theres someone sitting in front of the computer, but its Clayton. Kinda threw me for a loop there, since everything was so beautifully planned in my head.
So Clayton informed us that Nicci and Dylan went over to his parents house for dinner, and Megan and I sat around with him, watching YouTube videos and me, listening to him and Megan debate over the hotness of Jessica Alba. Finally, Nic and Dylan came back, and after more YouTube videos, the three of us departed for the mall.
Of course, by this time, it was 7:30, and I was having second thoughts about burning up my gas to go to the Valley. The rain ended up getting extremely bad though... I could hardly see, and it was already getting dark, so we decided to settle for Courtland, and really, ended up having some fun. We wandered through Steve and Barry's, then went through Icing playing with all the stuff, and finally ended up at Sephora fucking around with all of the make-up and having far too much fun with it. My face was mauled by powders, perfumes, and shit I can't remember the name of, but my skin looked oh-so-much better for it... But I still maintain that I despise make-up. Its too much work, and makes my skin feel so cakey and... gross. >.< Light eyeliners are probably going to be the only one I'll be doing any time other than on special occasions.
But yeah. There was more that occurred after that, including me and Clayton ending up at Grants until nearly four in the fucking morning, something my mum was none too happy about. But it all worked out nicely in the end.
Blagh, so tired now though... And... foooooood... My Udon Noodles await meh~ * ¬ *