It's Friday, Friday

I still like that song.
Well, I never legitimately liked it. But I still find it very catchy and I can never resist the urge to post some quote from it as my title.

Anyway.
What a day.
We ran some dumb mile tempos for track this morning. I felt like death. -_-

Afterwards was quite nice. Spanish was excellent (como siempre!), and our English teacher didn't make us want to kill him today..so that's good.

Ashwee and I shopped for Alex's burfffday presents too :D
And I practiced Portuguese for an hour today.
Aaaaaaand I'm so sleepy that this is definitely not a cohesive rant.
I re-read through all my Caio messages. Heehee. I don't know why I find so much pleasure in that. But I do.

Funny snip of the day:

Heheh. Truth.

Tomorrow shall be a most excellent day! I'm waking up superrr early to go running with Ashley (6 miler, let's go!), then babysitting at 8:30, and then going rock climbing for Alex's birthday. :) Can't wait.

Oh.

So also, there's all this dramatic crap happening.

Some idiot broke up one of my good friend's relationships by making a stupid RUMOR that she was flirting with him. So. Not. True. And then he told Angelique that he wanted to take my V-card; that he's going to "wear me down".

Yeah, that doesn't fly by me.

I called him out on it (with the help of Alex's text messaging skills) and he basically denied everything. Guys are idiots, never forget it.