Aug 23, 2005 12:15
Aarrrgh, I hate when I can not remember what happened the day before yesterday.
It was Sunday, and I am pretty sure it consisted of Eddie and I riding our bikes around a lot, trying to make plans, and failing. There are not very many places to go on a Sunday. Rich was working.
Yesterday I woke up at one, and Eddie and I rode bikes around. To Market Basket, to BK, to Rich's house. I could not buy very much - a muffin and a Coke - due to my low debit balance.
Once at Rich's we went to the Shawsheen and goofed off. Poker for shoes and glasses. Rich bought us drinks. Eddie and I had a Gatorade/water fight. He got real sticky, I got real exhausted from running from him.
Back to Rich's house. I feel like POOOOOP so I just go home for a while. Heat exhaustion? Jordan and Karl are there. At my house. I ate some food, and at around 7 I went to Charlie's house and played Poker with all of Eddie's Sophomore friends. I lost, but a good time nonetheless.
I went home and Jordan was sleeping over for whacky reasons so she got my bed and I got the couch. I felt like shiiiaaaat. I did not sleep so easy.
I woke up at 7:30 and could not fall back to sleep so I showered, went to Dunkin Donuts, and went to track to wait for practice to begin. There I saw Dooley. Then track came and Eddie and I f'd the practice up wicked bad.
I'm at home now.