AWKWARD ZOMBIE

I can't eat lunch because I'm so daisies nervous about my parents finding out that I lied to them about a girl picking me up to take me to the planetarium. I mean, it's unlikely my mom will wake up from her nap in time to see my friend pull up to our house.. It's also unlikely that they'll see the driver of the car since our yard is freakin huge, but still. I lied to them, and I feel really bad about it, and I'm basically Rapunzel when she's running off out of her tower for the first time. pop flyin', sad, and freaking out.

Though, consoling my thoughts a little, we are just going to a planetarium, and not running off to a club or do drugs or something crazy. This may be the worst thing I ever do yet.

You could take a picture while you're there, in case they find out and assume you were out selling drugs to orphans with your punk friends.

So why wouldn't they let you go to a planetarium with guy?

They're super over protective of me, and don't like that I have guy friends instead of girl friends. Because, y'know, if a guy and a girl are spending time together they're totally banging. Although it's not just me and one person, we're meeting up with two other of my friends that I haven't seen in months.

@Obnosim: I'll take pictures when I'm doing both.

Well, I'm sure they just care a little too much. But still, you could just show them pics of the planetarium. That might distract them.

Update on that whole biz: I think my dad saw my guy friend picking me up, so I made up a blatant lie about how it was my girl friend's boyfriend driving and she was sitting in the back to freak me out. I didn't go home with the same friend, because my parents were trying to set me up and catch me in my lie, so I said another lie about how my girl friend's boyfriend's car broke down and they rushed me home with another friend that my parents knew and trusted more.

Moral of this whole thing: LIEING IS WRONG AND DECEITFUL. AND I'M DONE BEING A BAD KID, BECAUSE THIS WAS HORRENDOUSLY STRESSFUL AND DOESN'T STRENGTHEN MY RELATIONSHIP WITH MY PARENTS AT ALL.

Besides all that though, I had a really fun day going downtown with one of my friends, and then meeting up with everybody and looking at stars and stuff. It was so nice to see my old friends again, and have them meet my new one! They all got along perfectly like I thought they would, haha.

Also, I didn't take pictures, sorry. Too dark for a proper picture of the building, plus there wasn't very much to take pictures of since it was so new and photography is not allowed during shows.

My 3ds buttons are getting all sticky. They feel like they aren't working quite as well. They do work, but I worry I'm going to have a broken 3ds I'll have to trade in and transfer everything and it will be a giant pain.

My overall scatterbrainedness makes me interpret things a bit differently, type differently from what I think (just a moment ago, I almost typed that I was glad someone got hurt from something), or read differently. I wish my brain could just straighten out so I don't have to deal with all that.

Also, sometimes my brain uses lingo from the 70's. It uses dipstick and other words unironically. Like okay.

Deadlines have turned me into a big old ball of anxiety and stress.

one of dad's coworkers had some unused iphones to give us to replace our stolen phones and apparently she couldn't find them so no phones for us :< i can't complain, like i have a phone, but i sure miss having a smartphone.

Apparently my mom still thinks I'm addicted to the PC and to video games.

When particles get stuck between my phone screen and case. Arghhhhhh. So annoying.

My phone never got updated to new newer android os, the last update it got was from about a year and a half ago..... the update has taken 2 hours so far.

I have a Facebook friend who is seriously the most annoying new mom I have ever seen. And her baby is almost two years old!

Seriously, every day she posts some trivial thing about her baby. And I don't mean things like "Our baby made a poopy today" or "Look at how cute she is eating spaghetti with her entire face", I mean it's things like "Our baby is in the 80th percentile at 25 lbs., 7 oz. What a cute, smart, funny, sweet, beautiful baby girl we have!" Seriously, just like that. Every. Day. No one fucking cares. And I have no problem with people posting about their kids and being proud of them. In moderation. This is WAY beyond going overboard.

The best thing to do is hide certain posts by them, I believe there is a filter. That's how i get out of my crazy aunt's photo gallery