Morning. After an eventful weekend. Well, not really but I'll try to make it seem that way.

I just got back from the ER...had a personal problem that needed attending to and seems the actual emergency room can't see me anymore since I am so far along, I got to go upstairs to labor and delivery. Eerie...I had my own room and they made me get naked except for one of those "no dignity" gowns. I laid up in a bed with pink and blue straps across my belly to monitor the baby's heartbeat and stuff. Being there like that sort of made it real for me, I was thinking, "Not too long and I'll be here in some real pain..." The only good thing about the whole deal was the fact that I got to listen to his heartbeat the whole time we were there, and everytime he moved or kicked I could hear that too. And he showed off for his grandmother I think.

Alrighty. First off I'd like to say, in two people's diaries I am mentioned for my "prettiness." I'd like to say....*barf*

So let's start with Friday. Ah, Friday. We had our meeting of the minds. Of course the whole thing rather almost fell apart, since Travis almost didn't go and Barbie and Amanda were a good hour and a half late...I was half afraid Erik and Heidi wouldn't show up, or that Heidi wouldn't have come and then it would have just been lame. But we all made it. It was just like the lunch table...hell, just like high school really...I reverted back to being the moron who shoots stupid comments out and the intelligent witty ones run with that material and make it golden. Travis and Erik were like they never were apart, heh. Amanda was self involved yet managed to stay in every seperate conversation, and Barbie was still as innocent as I remember her being. And Mark was Mark, lol. He didn't pay much attention to me that night...I think I'm going to have to do something crazy after I have the baby, like cut my hair off and dye it or start dressing like girls my age or something. I am too boring I suppose. Well, a good time was had by all I hope, and unfortunately, Erik and Heidi left, and bowed out of the rest of the evening since Erik really wanted to have sex...the rest of us wanted something to do. I almost got my wish of going to a bar, but we settled on picking up Paul and Janie and going to the playground in Vine Grove. We were having a good time, actually reminicing about high school and discussing new North Hardin policies when the police showed up...Vine Grove cop at first. Nice guy. Took all of our licenses and ran checks and crap, told us that we couldn't be there late at night and blah blah. It was ok until a Radcliff pig showed up...I think Officer Doyle? And started talking about criminal trespassing and how that would never have flown in Radcliff, we'd all be in jail and na na na, and we should thank that officer blah blah blah. I didn't thank anyone. I figure, I didn't know, I wasn't doing anything wrong, or bad really, no drugs no alcohol, just swinging on a playground minding my own, so I'm not thanking anyone for not taking me to jail. Pffft. So me and Mark and Travis go back to his house and hang out some more and me and Mark go home.

Saturday...went out to dinner with Rick and Sara. Had a good time, back in Jerrys again, woo hoo. Mark was well behaved...*grins* I like Sara. From what I've seen and shit she's a good person. A trifle quiet but that's probably just from being shy. Hung out with them for awhile, and then went to Travises but he no home. So we went home and played red faction and popped pocorn *kettlecorn* and watched Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back. woo hoo!

Sunday...went over to Mark's bosses house, Marnie...I'm assuming that is how it is spelled. Watched football and ate chili...which wasn't that great but the Denver 49ers game was pretty interesting, too bad we watched more of the damn Nascar race. Left there, went to Mark's mothers and waited for Grace to come home, which she did in a new dress and half a pack of gum in her mouth. She is feeling much better, and is in such a better mood.

Currently I am being so mean to this man who insists on messaging me about oral sex. But this man doesn't get it. He tells me his penis size, like I care, tells me how he "likes to orally please ladies" like I care and proposition me. If anyone would like to message him and harrass him back his yahoo screen name is deepblueeyes61. Have fun.

-Petra

written on 2002-09-16 at 7:55 a.m. by sweetsolace.

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