I guess I’m pretty much above the norm from other girls. The way I talk, walk, dress & my less-than-feminine interests? Especially dress. I had absolutely no reason to worry about what I’m going to wear tomorrow when I go with twenty or so (hey, it is Twilight, Edward Cullen, hello?) of my friends and Ella’s combined, until she told me she’s been doing nothing all day but exchanging photos with Niks about what they’re gonna wear tomorrow. Wow. Since when did my girlfriends start dolling up whenever they go out?

She’s out there getting drabbed by Niks, fretting over what blush on she should use while I am here reading my 10th grade Biology textbook, wondering which part of our body does the alveolus domiciles in. I am such a nerd. Oh my goodness. Just last night in bed, I calculated how much each person would have to bring for tomorrow (what with everyone being broke and all). The number of pizzas we’d need, the number of pizza slices left over, the number of change there’ll be, the amount we’d have to pay and the average amount each person would need just so everyone pays fair. Gah.

Yeah. I get it, I’m a dork, enough said. I’m not the girly girl either. Sure, I get clad in skirts & I like high heels a lot (I have more than 5 pairs, that enough to count as girly?) but other than that, I look like a total dude wearing my normal clothes. Camo shorts, printed tee, Converse sneaks. And I’m not the one pointing it out! My guy bestfriend just told me I “dressed like a guy”. And just about 15 minutes ago, my other guy friend told me that the way I dressed was alright but probably because he thinks of me as a guy. I seriously have to fix my wardrobe, make me look more feminine or something. As if I weren’t feminine enough already. Geez.

All the same, I’m just so psyched about tomorrow. JACOB. Oh Jacob. Oh no wait, Jasper. Oh Jasper. (See? I’m feminine enough to still notice guys for heaven’s sake.) It’s gonna be so much fun. Just your typical day out with your untypical buddies. And also, Chuan wants a rematch after our cheesecake competition Wednesday. This time he says we’d see who can eat cake faster. Chyeah. I’ll win, no worries. Hahahaha. Oh & I cannot wait to see the look on Shannon Shannon’s face when she sets her eyes on Edward Cullen for the first time. Yes, ladies & gentlemen, boys and girls, this primitive teenage girl has not heard of Edward Cullen. Or anything Twilight. Ever.

I’m gonna get such a kick out of it tomorrow. So long fellas.

Labels: hanging out, myself, people