Homesickness leads to fun!

I was so homesick on Friday which is amazing for me. I have been in college for a full semester and this is the first time I have gotten homesick. I must say I am proud of myself. But that could not last forever. It hit me, and it hit me hard on Friday. After College Math I went over to the Grill to wait for the Express Lunch to open (it doesn't until 11) and it was now 10. Kelly had already left for home.

So I sat there just staring out the windows and then decided to call my mom. She doesn't work on Friday's so this is when I can usually call her and give her the low down on everything that has happened in my week that we haven't talked about yet.

Also good news! I made a 94 on my math quiz! This is a big feet for me. Math is my worst subject!

Neway... back to talking to my mom. We talked for nearly 30 minutes and then she said she had nothing else to talk about so unless I had something to say she was going to let me go. I told her I didn't want to let her go and she asked me why.

O: I dunno.
M: What? Is my little Livy homesick.
O: -pause- Yeah.
M: Well why don't you come home?
O: Mom... you know I'm not posed to come home until Febuary.
M: Liv, there is nothing wrong with coming home once in a while. Every weekend yes but not just once in awhile.
O: Mooooooooom... you are not helping my homesickness and I am not posed to come home until Dad's birthday!
M: Olivia, come home.
O: I still have English and I'm tired.
M: So go to English and take a nap then come home.
O: -sigh- Okay. I'll eat lunch, go to English and then call you to tell you if I am or not. Okay?
M: Okay, talk to you then.

And we hung up. I ate lunch and went to English pondering if I should go home or not. Finally I made my decision and called my mom on my way back to my room. If you haven't guessed yet, I went home.

It felt so good to see my mom & dad. I was eating supper when dad came in. He took one look at me and demanded, "What's wrong? Why is Livy home? What's wrong?" I love my dad.

The next day my mom, gran and I went to see Brokeback Mountain. It was an okay movie. I can't understand why it won all those awards at the Golden Globes. The story line was very slow. My gran gave it 3 stars and I gave it 4. She asked me why I gave it 4. I thought it was very simple. "The guy that played Jack was hot." She laughed at me. -shrugs-

After getting back I went to pay my friends a visit. They were all very happy to see me. My friend Sara ran out of the trailer first and hugged me saying,

S: Ooooooooolivia! You can't kill or hurt me okay?
O: Why would I want to kill or hurt you Sara?
S: I did something baaaaaad.
O: What did you do that was so bad that I would want to kill or hurt you?
S: Something BAD!
O: WHAT?! WHAT DID YOU DO?! I can't garanette that I won't kill or hurt you until you tell me what you did!
S: I slept with Shelby.

Okay so, I was surprised to say the least. Shelby is my best guy friend. I consider him to be my brother, and he considers me his sister (which is the reason he wouldn't date me. grrrrrr) But I was happy for Sara I guess... seeing as she had liked him since the 8th grade. -shrugs-

So I told her, "Sara I can't hate you for something I want to do myself." And we laughed.

The rest of the night led to me and April writing on our story, me taking Tina to the hospital for a spider bite, me taking Sara to the gas station for something to eat. Once Lisa, Shelby and Jon got back I went out and jumped on Lisa.

Lisa and I have this standing joke between us that I am the best she has ever had. (Not that we have actually done anything.) Not ew. Just I'm not that way. But I'll like jump on her and then we just lay there and laugh for a bit and then bam! I'm the best she has ever had.

I told April that I had done my first Tarot reading for myself with the cards she had gotten me. She asked me what they said. I told her that everything lead to prosperity in a relationship. But I asked her to do a reading for me just to see if I was right or wrong. So she did a reading for me. At the end when she was explaining everything to me it looked like I had been dead on. Within the next 6 months I should be starting a new relationship! (The key word being should). But this relationship may not totally be a romantic one, it could be of friendship or with family. I guess I'll just have to wait and see.

DON'T READ ANY FURTHER UNLESS YOU WANT TO READ ABOUT SEXUAL FUSTRATIONS!

Speaking of April... this also leads me to the quote for this entry. April was talking on the phone to her friend Melissa and I guess Melissa is... sexually fustrated? Yeah... that sounds right. So Melissa told April that she felt like "buzzing herself." <-- that was added to my quotes too. But then April said... (which then lead to me saying...)

"Women masturbate because they are bored."
"Well I should be a fucking expert!" - April & Olivia

The funny thing about this is that I am totally, and I mean TOTALLY virgin. I have never had sex, masturbated or drank. Some people find this very hard to believe but it's true. I am saving myself for that right guy. Everyone at April's laughed at me after we got done talking about this and I said, "Damn! I need to get married so I can get laid!"

Not seriously. I am perfectly happy being single... although I am on the lookout for a boyfriend. ~wink wink~