Showing posts with label brooke. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brooke. Show all posts

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Susan

Me: Razvan, what is your honest opinion of *Hadil?

Razvan: Susan is extremely... nosey. No pun.


* Freshman who sits at our lunch table for no reason at all. She has a large nose.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Orange Juice

I was in such a shitty mood on Monday because there was no orange juice left in my refridgerator. As many of you know, I now have my own apartment because I can't stand being around my parents. Con: There is never any milk, eggs, bread, or orange juice because I am currently paying for my own food. I opened the fridge that morning, and I was ashamed yet also slightly proud that one whole shelf was just Kool-Aid Jammers. Nothing else. This is how Cassidy described it.

Orange Juice Tragedy
Rebecca: "Brooke, are you happy?"
Brooke: "No."
Rebecca: "Why?"
Brooke: "We ran out of orange juice at my house."...

Saturday, October 17, 2009

Dear Weather Men,

Hey weather men. It isn't raining here. It's actually pretty sunny. No big storm. It can't possible be all this hard to tell what the weather's going to be like, considering the fact that you have a reasonable amount of resources and technology. Just putting that out there.

Friday, October 16, 2009

Will Bailey?

Will came up to me during Period 4 and stroked my shoulder. He told me I had really smooth skin, and walked away. It's an hour and a half later, and i'm still confused. :\

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Lobster Shells

There are a ton.

That time I came up with the ingenius idea of having a soap party at her house. Suds EVERYWHERE. Her whole kitchen was full of soap bubbles, it was amazing.

Eating chili on the fireplace. That was great. Our original idea was to go hang out at my apartment, but we ended up sitting on Delaney's fireplace eating tubs of homeade chili.

"Well I won't be home"
"We know your garage code, we'll steal all your food."
You guys scare me. Bt now we are ADT protected, so the alarm will go off. A.K.A. Brooke-Proof. -Delaney

ADT? Pshhh. Nothing in this world is Brooke Proof. Except lobster shells. But only lobster shells though.

Razvan=My Life

I just got an e-mail from Razvan saying "Your name is Brooke Peterson and mine isn't." My life is complete.