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Jun. 7th, 2003 02:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
htothehDamn melodramatic weather. It really shouldn't be raining and thundering today. It's excessively appropriate; the kind of thing that a bad TV show would do. But no, it's raining.
Last night was buckets of fun, even though our porch swing only holds three people. The reason why the weather is stupid came this afternoon, when I called Chris, wondering why the guys hadn't gotten back to us yet regarding possible plans today. Trevor said that Chris was grounded for coming in excessively late, and was arguing with his dad about this grounding. Slightly later, Chris's dad called our house, and, after a minor fiasco with the phone, it was revealed that the reason for the grounding wasn't so much that they were back late as the fact that they didn't tell Chris's parents where, exactly, they were going.
So. Erica is slightly freaked about the possibility of not being able to talk to Trevor ever again, my mom is relieved a little, I think, that I feel like I can tell her where I'm going to be, Erica's mom has even more potential ammunition to toss at the guys' parents, and I'm just sitting and typing, and being annoyed by the weather.
The fall-over-from-being-relieved thing is that I was considering whether or not to actually tell Mom what we were going to do, and after much angsting decided in favor of telling her. I really shudder to think of what might have happened if I hadn't.
This is the kind of thing that doesn't happen in real life.
Last night was buckets of fun, even though our porch swing only holds three people. The reason why the weather is stupid came this afternoon, when I called Chris, wondering why the guys hadn't gotten back to us yet regarding possible plans today. Trevor said that Chris was grounded for coming in excessively late, and was arguing with his dad about this grounding. Slightly later, Chris's dad called our house, and, after a minor fiasco with the phone, it was revealed that the reason for the grounding wasn't so much that they were back late as the fact that they didn't tell Chris's parents where, exactly, they were going.
So. Erica is slightly freaked about the possibility of not being able to talk to Trevor ever again, my mom is relieved a little, I think, that I feel like I can tell her where I'm going to be, Erica's mom has even more potential ammunition to toss at the guys' parents, and I'm just sitting and typing, and being annoyed by the weather.
The fall-over-from-being-relieved thing is that I was considering whether or not to actually tell Mom what we were going to do, and after much angsting decided in favor of telling her. I really shudder to think of what might have happened if I hadn't.
This is the kind of thing that doesn't happen in real life.
