So, Mick and I have discovered a new t.v. series...and we are completely ADDICTED! We watched the entire first season in a 24 hour time period...Um...CRAZY! haha. But its been lots of fun. We've felt like the biggest bums ever. oh well. in a couple weeks when we're done with all four seasons...we'll be back to normal life. till then...we fare thee well world!
Just thought I would repost this because it made me laugh! haha!
Once upon a time there was a Jessica who liked to squish her face up next to those she loved...this was called "being cute together". She particullarly loved being cute with her mom! Jessica's siblings tried to tourture the poor girl by trying to be cute with with mom and not her! This upset Jessica because Jessica did not like being left of cuteness.
One particular day Jessica was being cute with mom when her sister Rachelle jumped in and tried being cute with mom too! Rachelle did not want Jessica to be cute with them so she tried pushing Jessica's face out of the cuteness...well Jessica would not have it! So she tried pushing Rachelles's face out of the cuteness...the ending result was that mom was the only one being cute.
The moral of this story is that Rachelle just needs to let Jessica be cute with mom.
Jessica and I were in a Health/physical education class together. As part of the class we were required to have our blood tested. We scheduled a time to do that right after seperate classes we took. WE decided to meet at the library. I was early because my professor let us go sonner than planned, so i figured i would do some homework in the computer lab which is in the library. I chose a computer that would allow me to face the direction that Jess would enter. I saw her come upstairs and she looked around at the computers. I swore that she saw me and made eye contact. She turned and went back downstairs. I thought that was wierd that she didn't come over. I quickly saved my work and logged off, it probabbly took about 35 sceond. I went downstairs expecting to find her waiting for me. Well, she wasn't. I was thinking "what the heck". So I just went to the Health Lab. She wasn't there. Now I was even more confused. So I went back to the library, and searched everywhere. Then I went back to the Health lab. She still wasn't there. So i decided to get my blood tested, hoping that my feelings of frustration wouldn't effect my test results. Then i decided to go check the parking lot. I walked up and down about six times. After that I concluded that Jess was gone along with the car. Now I was thinking that I was going crazy. So I thought maybe she thinks that I went to the Public Library instead of the college library. So I decided to walk down there. SHe wasn't there. I was hoping that Mom was there. She wasn't there either. So I called Mom with the pay phone at the library. I lost about a dollar because the dumb phone ate my change. Finally my call went through and I got hold of Mom. SHe had no idea what to do, she said just try to find her. As I was leaving the library, I saw Jess pulling up. I was so relieved to see her. I opened the door and she started yelling. That tipped me over. I was REALLY mad then. I was shouting, she was shouting telling me that she hated me! The lady next to us was thinking that we were nuts. Then Jess was crying and i just sat there fumming. I pulled off my stupid bandaid and threw it on the dash, which rolled down the defrost vent. Then I Started laughing, Jess asked "Why are you laughing?", and I responded "Because it's funny". We both started laughing. Then I mentioned the lady next to us, then we laughed harder. Boy what a funny experience. One I will never forget, "the time we got lost at clark."
Jessica's comments on this version of the story. A. I never said "I hate you" B. We definitely called Mom together C. I am laughing so hard right now! Wow...that was forever ago!
I guess one thing is for sure...we will both forever argue what the real story is. I'm sure it is somewhere in between. haha. When we're dead and in heaven we will go to our life archive and just watch this whole experience and then we'll be able to see what really happened that day...
Lost [lawst, lost] –adjective 1. no longer possessed or retained
2. no longer to be found: lost articles.
3. having gone astray or missed the way; bewildered as to place, direction, etc.: lost children, lost friends, ...lost Tim.
–verb (used with object), verb (used without object)
It all started with an assignment…a silly silly assignment to get out blood drawn. Tim and I were taking classes at Clark College for high school and we decided to take some classes together one of those being Health PE. For one of our assignments we had to go have our blood tested at the health center. We had one class that we didn’t take together and our appointment was right after that so we decided to meet at the library and we would go to the health center together. I went to where we decided to meet at the time we decided to meet and I waited for him there for about 15 minutes. I decided to take a look around the library to see if he was somewhere else but I didn’t see him anywhere. I didn’t see him anywhere so I figured that he was at the health center but he wasn’t there. I needed to go to the bank to get some money so that we could pay for our tests, so I decided I would just go and I was sure he would go to the health center eventually. I ran to the bank and got some cash and then I went back to Clark and parked by the health center, by this point I was about 15-20 minutes late for my appointment so I decided to go reschedule and pay for Tim’s appointment and hoping he would still be there, but he wasn’t! Now what??? I ran around campus for a bit looking for him. I couldn’t find him anywhere! I was starting to get panicked...all these crazy scary things were going through my head, what if he got kidnapped or something! I didn’t know what to do so I went to my car to try to figure it out. I decided to head down to the public library to see if he had walked down there. As I was attempting to back out of the little parking spot that I got into without a problem, I somehow got wedged just perfectly against the car beside me…if it weren’t for the dent on the side of my car I would’ve hit the car beside me multiple times…I’m still not quite sure how I managed to get out, it took about a half hour of backing up and pulling forward again before I finally got out of the stupid parking spot! Not only was I worried and scared I was now completely flustered and frustrated! I headed down to the library but I didn’t see him so I drove back up to campus and was just clueless as to where to go or start looking again. I was so panicked! I drove down back down to the library again and as I was pulling into the library parking lot there he was coming out of the building…after feeling relieved that he was alive and unharmed and that I found him it all sunk in…I was ANGRY!!!! Oh man I was furious! As soon as he opened the car door to get in, both of us just started yelling asking each other where the other person was; and then I started to cry (because I’m a girl and I was so worried!!!!!). The lady in the car beside us was totally wondering what the heck was going on. After sitting in silence for a bit Tim in frustration took his band-aid off and went to throw it on the dash board but it accidently went down the air vent and he and both just burst out laughing!!!! Then we realized how silly we were and we laughed even harder about what had just happened! Now, Tim and I joke about that “one time we got lost at Clark”. :D