Argh.

I hate Katie (Wilkinson).

I thought I was completely over her.

But:

Janelle and I went skating at the new skating rink in San Marcos. Then I went to Sonic to tell the Carhops, because I know most of them like to skate as well. Katie was there, and I told her. Later, on Easter, she first called my cell, and when she recieved no answer, stopped by Sonic to get directions to the skating rink. I told her how to get there, but told her it would probably be closed since it was Easter and all. She went, it was closed; she called me later, and we talked a little bit. I think I'm going with them next time they go skating. I was in an INCREDIBLE mood all night, from that one incident.

I went by Sonic earlier yesterday to pick up the balloon thing Jenn gave me Sunday. Carrie and Angela (their friend, I s'pose) were sitting on 18; they honked and waved at me.

Then, last night, I had to give Rose a ride to IHOP at like 9:30. I took a weird route home - 35 -> Hopkins -> Cheatham -> Aquarena -> the road between Gatti's and the music shop -> the little curvy road -> LBJ. I turned left at the weird 3 way intersection, and there was a car sitting there. Who was in it? Katie and Carrie. She called me and invited me to join them at Lucy's, where they were going because Carrie knew the band or something like that. I couldn't go, because I had to go do my two discussion board postings on the Cask of Amontillado (or whatever it's called). After I finished, I went and played DDR at Le Fun for 3 hours, and got back into town around 3:15 or so. I was in a better mood than I've been in a long time.

I finished assignment 4, and am going to get ready to take US and TX Gov tests tomorrow. I'll retest nxt week, as well as take the final tests. I need to do the last 3 assignments, two more discussion board things, and the C and B exams in English.

So I was fountaining Monday with Tracy; Allison was carhopping (there are other people working, of course, but none that figure in this story). This girl walks in and asks for an application; she gets one and leaves. Tracy makes the following comment: "She has big boobs; she's tired". I told her I didn't notice. The girl comes back in and turns in her application, then leaves again. As she's leaving, I notice that she looks a lot like Jessica Montana (but the application said Jessica , but that might still be her, as Crystal got married as well). So I'm like, "I think I know her!" Tracy: "Who?" Me: "The big-boobed girl". Allison: "What big-boobed girl?" Tracy: "The one that just came in... she's tired, 'cause she has big boobs". Then they start talking about their boobs. Tracy puts her hands on her shirt, below her boobs, and presses in to emphasize them, and is like "I have kinda big boobs." Allison does the same: "I have big boobs for my size". It was.. interesting to be in the middle of this.