I have another fun story. This one takes place outside of Club 87. C.K and I were waiting outside because Dave was late and left the doors locked. So, We just sit there batting off different types of insects and watching people go by.
There was some old lady and guy that just stop to look at a sign in the window. There was also some random guy that comes by and asks where our cup was. He asked because we were out there with our guitars. We told Dave about this man and he said to reply with, "Up your a**". I will remember that for next time.
So a few more people go by and then this freakish man walks by with a pipe in his mouth. I attempt to look into his eyes but he scares me too much. He was looking at me like I was a threat to his well-being and he was going to rip my organs out, one by one. I looked away but C.K kept looking and apparently the man turned around and glared at us. She said his teeth were barred. Freaky.
We would have never seen any of that if Dave hadn't gone to the Cheesecake Factory. Damn him! Next time I'm breaking through his window so I don't get kidnapped/rapped/killed.
Besides that, I didn't do much during the weekend. I picked up some colored ductape at the crafts store so I can make a purse/bag thing out of it. I tried getting parts for my ballerina costume, but that turned out bad. I accidently walked into the eighteen+ section of the Halloween Costume store. Once I saw what was in it I freaked out and ran away from it. What's funny is that a few seconds later C.K accidently walked into it. I saw her do it, so I'm standing there telling her, "Come back! That's the nekkid stuff section! COME-BACK!" She just got a funny look on her face and ran out of it, wigged out after she saw the stuff.
I watched Poisidon over the weekend with C.K. We called the guy that seemed to know everything "Master Key". I have no idea where it came from...we just subconciously decided that was his new name. We would be watching it when we would suddenly shout, "OHH! Go Master Key! GOOOO!". Pretty sweet.
The whole gang might attempt to go see Jackass 2 this weekend if we can get Sheltered One to come. She works at Starbucks all the time. As much as I love that store, I might just have to blow the thing up. It's stealing Sheltered One's soul. We won't see her after this year...she's a senior. She MUST spend time with us.
What would be really sweet is if we could get Emo Kid to come with us. That would be...spicy. Yes. That's the only word to describe it.
Oh yeah. I dropped my Pre-Calculus class. I didn't need it so I decided to smack it right off my schedual. Now I have study hall in it's place. I am so glad I got rid of that horrible class. It was driving me crazy! I can't stand math. If I go to college, I am not majoring in anything that even remotely resembles math or science. I know I'll have a required math, but I can handle that.
Augh, man I'm hungry.
OMGart!
