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I got graduation tickets today. Each senior gets fifteen, which to me is plenty, but there are still seniors walking around going, "Do you need all your tickets? Can I have them?" It annoys me very seriously. I need six at most, maybe only four. I gave two to Mae because as a tenth grader she doesn't get tickets of her own. The rest... I'll sell x] Muhahahaha.
( Anyway, my weekend. )
Danny's parents got his necklace engraved for me. I sneakied open the wrapping paper (his mom wrapped it for me) and peeked at it, and it's very nice. 'All my love' wouldn't fit, so they just put 'my love', which... isn't quite the same, but it came out very nice. I really hope he loves it. Then today I got him a toy Corvette. It's a joke present. He said if I buy him a Corvette he'll marry me, and I said not happening... and he said I'm not clever enough, I should have gotten a toy Corvette. Muhaha.
I designed an envelope for his card, and it came out very nicely. I put it all in a girly eastery gift bag, along with the stuff for the scrapbook we're gonna put together.
Soon. A week from Friday. That's like... a week and two days, more or less. Ahhh I can't wait. And school's almost over. We're taking finals. Not that they're actually difficult or in any way final-like.
Not... much... longer... now...
And then there's my dad. I have a lot of problems with him, but there are things that don't bother me that do bother Danny, and talking to him about it makes me feel guilty about it. At the same time, I feel I need to talk to him. Bah. There's a lot of stuff. But neither of us likes talking about it. ._. I've been thinking about it a lot since yesterday, and it really frustrates me. I want to explain it but I do feel... almost ashamed.
( Anyway, my weekend. )
Danny's parents got his necklace engraved for me. I sneakied open the wrapping paper (his mom wrapped it for me) and peeked at it, and it's very nice. 'All my love' wouldn't fit, so they just put 'my love', which... isn't quite the same, but it came out very nice. I really hope he loves it. Then today I got him a toy Corvette. It's a joke present. He said if I buy him a Corvette he'll marry me, and I said not happening... and he said I'm not clever enough, I should have gotten a toy Corvette. Muhaha.
I designed an envelope for his card, and it came out very nicely. I put it all in a girly eastery gift bag, along with the stuff for the scrapbook we're gonna put together.
Soon. A week from Friday. That's like... a week and two days, more or less. Ahhh I can't wait. And school's almost over. We're taking finals. Not that they're actually difficult or in any way final-like.
Not... much... longer... now...
And then there's my dad. I have a lot of problems with him, but there are things that don't bother me that do bother Danny, and talking to him about it makes me feel guilty about it. At the same time, I feel I need to talk to him. Bah. There's a lot of stuff. But neither of us likes talking about it. ._. I've been thinking about it a lot since yesterday, and it really frustrates me. I want to explain it but I do feel... almost ashamed.