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School felt like it was ending today. Kelsey, Chris, Courtney and I left for lunch and went to Little Caesars. We ate in Ukrops where all the senior citizens stared at Chris for being dressed like a drag queen. It's some fun times. Blecka, blecka. There was a pep rally. It sucked. We left. Yeah, end.
I ended up going to the Tucker/Deep Run game tonight. I couldn't tell you why. Ha. Liz was up there, so I got my little dose of her after going through such terrible withdrawal. Officer Francis was there, keeping an eye out on the kiddies. I fucking love that man. I wish we were related. I actually thought Drew would be up there, but no. He was working. DAMN IT. It's been about a month and a half since I've seen him. This.. this whole arrangement just isn't working out. He needs to call. After the game, everyone went to Chick-A-Fila. I ate some fries because that's basically all I could order there, besides a fruit cup, but I heard they're not so good. ... Yeah. But I had to leave early to get ready for the midnight movie.
So Ashley, Jason, and Stevo come pick me up. We go get Courtney, and we get to the Byrd a little early. It was so fucking cold. Ugh. We see Coffey and Char and blah blah blah. [I'm getting tired of writing this.] I'm sure all of us put together knew three-fourths of the crowd. The movie started - Friday the 13th: Part III in 3D. Yeeeeah. It was really lame. haha. REALLY LAME. And Louie didn't even get to see the 3D boobies. Damn. The imaging was terrible.. all on the ceiling, off the screen. Ugh, I could have done better. haha. Anyway, the movie ends with a disgustingly bad finish, and we go outside so I could get a cigarette. I look around, and no one promising is smoking. I finally go up to this one guy who walks past me and ask him for one. He puts his arm around me and says "You can share this one if you'd like." I'm just sort of blushing for no reason and laughing at him. Here he is trying to hit on me and he can't even give me my OWN cigarette.. doesn't work well. Then his friend looks over, sees he's trying to get some, and invites himself into the conversation. The guy flirting says "Seriously, you can share this with me. I only share with beautiful girls." I start laughing and turn the other way. Then he asks me if I think his friend is beautiful.. Um, yeah. Dotdotdot. THEN THE UNTHINKABLE HAPPENS. The flirt calls me beautiful again, and his friend calls me.. cute. THEN HIS FRIEND LOOKS AT MY FEET and says "Damn, look at those shoes. They're hot." Of course, I run away. If you don't already know, I have a severe phobia of people looking at my feet. So basically, his friend screwed everything up, like there was something to screw up. Yeah, good story. I end up getting a cigarette and we leave. The end.
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I ended up going to the Tucker/Deep Run game tonight. I couldn't tell you why. Ha. Liz was up there, so I got my little dose of her after going through such terrible withdrawal. Officer Francis was there, keeping an eye out on the kiddies. I fucking love that man. I wish we were related. I actually thought Drew would be up there, but no. He was working. DAMN IT. It's been about a month and a half since I've seen him. This.. this whole arrangement just isn't working out. He needs to call. After the game, everyone went to Chick-A-Fila. I ate some fries because that's basically all I could order there, besides a fruit cup, but I heard they're not so good. ... Yeah. But I had to leave early to get ready for the midnight movie.
So Ashley, Jason, and Stevo come pick me up. We go get Courtney, and we get to the Byrd a little early. It was so fucking cold. Ugh. We see Coffey and Char and blah blah blah. [I'm getting tired of writing this.] I'm sure all of us put together knew three-fourths of the crowd. The movie started - Friday the 13th: Part III in 3D. Yeeeeah. It was really lame. haha. REALLY LAME. And Louie didn't even get to see the 3D boobies. Damn. The imaging was terrible.. all on the ceiling, off the screen. Ugh, I could have done better. haha. Anyway, the movie ends with a disgustingly bad finish, and we go outside so I could get a cigarette. I look around, and no one promising is smoking. I finally go up to this one guy who walks past me and ask him for one. He puts his arm around me and says "You can share this one if you'd like." I'm just sort of blushing for no reason and laughing at him. Here he is trying to hit on me and he can't even give me my OWN cigarette.. doesn't work well. Then his friend looks over, sees he's trying to get some, and invites himself into the conversation. The guy flirting says "Seriously, you can share this with me. I only share with beautiful girls." I start laughing and turn the other way. Then he asks me if I think his friend is beautiful.. Um, yeah. Dotdotdot. THEN THE UNTHINKABLE HAPPENS. The flirt calls me beautiful again, and his friend calls me.. cute. THEN HIS FRIEND LOOKS AT MY FEET and says "Damn, look at those shoes. They're hot." Of course, I run away. If you don't already know, I have a severe phobia of people looking at my feet. So basically, his friend screwed everything up, like there was something to screw up. Yeah, good story. I end up getting a cigarette and we leave. The end.
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