so. i dropped my phone. again. screen is cracked (has been for a while even though the screen protector is scratch-free) and now a chunk of my touchscreen isn't working, including the top row of keys on my keyboard.
good thing i have my computer!
anyway, today was Valentine's Day. i was alone. are we surprised? no. I woke u this morning and realized what day it was and groaned into my pillow, but my mom came to wake me up. i was eating breakfast when my dad came up to me and went "its valentine's day!!"
me: uugh
dad: aww whats wrong?
mom: valentine's just isnt that important to her generation
me: its not important to me cuz im lonely and sad
my school did this candy gram thing, where we could pay a dollar to send a candy gram to someone, and shocker, i didnt get one. Not that i expected to, but seeing two people in my class have a mountain of candy grams on their desks kinda sucked, ngl.
today was a half day so i got home around 12:45 and hit some foam golf balls in my backyard for some reason. while picking up the stray foam balls from my yard, i hear my rooster crowing like crazy, so i go put on my dad's clunky rubber boots so the rooster cant attack me (hes tried to before) and i run almost a quarter of a mile to check on my chickens, but per ususal he was just being obnoxious.
i decide to change their water cuz its really dirty and almost empty, but im still in my school uniform (button up shirt, plaid skirt and nike shorts underneath) so i take of my skirt and tie it to my bridge, and fire up the hose. i still got pretty wet tho, since the water splashed. when i was done i put my skirt back on so i could use it as an apron thingy to carry back an abundance of eggs to my house.
on my way back i realize how many crawfish holes there are in my backyard (ill post pictures once i get my phone fixed). i think we may just have an infestation.
i put the eggs in the egg bowl in the kitchen and went back to collecting golf balls, when i find a tiny lil snail, and promptly name him Jimmy. he is my friend and i love him
and then when i went to release him back onto the ground, i found another, bigger snail friend, who i named Billy. (sadly dont have the picture of the Big Boy on my computer).
anyway we all bonded and then i placed them both on a leaf and left them in the grass.
i had to go back to school around 4 for rehearsal, came back at six, ate steak, and watched netflix, showered, and here we are.
ima go get sleep. maybe.
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