Oh, dear.

Feb 07, 2004 00:06

My mom is cool because she runs out of gas a block from our house and then we have to wait an hour for Triple A even though they said theyd only take a half hour. YEAH. It was way rad. My mom is so cool.

After our car broke down they drove me to the Krikorian...I got there a little before 7:30, left at 7:50 when I saw no sign of Lucas. I was kind of pissed, thinking he stood me up. So my parents forced me to go home, and I get a call from Lucas asking where I was. I told him Id been there and where was he, and he said hed been circling the parking lot. And I said well, you douche, why didnt you circle to the front of the movie theatre? Cuz most people would know thats where to go, and no motorcycle came by. So he came over to my house instead and we watched the Fifth Element and played some pool, turns out its one of his favorite movies too. Actually, I think that probably worked out better than going to see LOTR would have. My mom forced him to talk a bunch, but he was nice about it, so thats good, my parents seem to like him ok already. But goddamn, is he tall. 6 foot 6. Today was his birthday, he just turned 23. Thats...kind of old. Well, whatever, hes fun and we wrestled, and he was surprised at how strong I am. Oh man, I kicked his butt. I may be tiny but I DONT FUX AROUND BITCH. Yeah, it was fun. Everybody loves an older tattooed guy on a motorcycle. I know I do. He wants me to buy a helmet, maybe i will. I at least need to get my license. I will, soon. In a few weeks, maybe.

Anyway, I gotta get up in 6 hours to take my GED tomorrow. Wish me luck, even though I wont need it.
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