What a night
we went to the olive garden and it was ruined for me because i order this thing that had 3 different foods and one was pasta. i now know that pasta has been ruined for me. you see the day before we would do a timed run, the DS made us eat lots of pasta because aparently it's good for running. i take one bite and i just feels like i've eaten plates of nasty pasta. so when i stop eating i feel like just spent all morning running and i'm throwing up along with 200 guys. the thing you hafta understand is we didn't eat breakfast until like 4 hours after wake up and ate dinner 3 hours before we go to sleep, so theres nothing in your stomach. this way all you throw up is stomach acid and eating the pasta gave me that distinct feeling.
but then we went to get ice cream, i wasn't hungry but it seemed like it needed to be done. this trip was a big pay off. i totally rocked some kid, got out of the car. said something like, "we gonna have trouble?" he turned and started walking and i said, "that's what i thought". what made it better was i had managed to split him from his group of friends and when i talked, i looked straight foward, so he knew he was nothing more than a piece of shit to me. we didn't get ice cream which i guesse was good. i found 12 dollars(gave 2 to christ) next to christ's car on the parking spot. and i found my gf, we're gonna hafta go back there same time same place every saturday until we met again. hopefully i made an impration because i don't remember what this lady looked like at all. but it seems people do remember me from one look, just like that lady at meps.
all in all though, the night ended on a low note. my mom's running something on the comp that makes it slow as balls and i can not run diablo.
also, i'm gonna continue to laugh like i did today forever. or atleast try to.
but then we went to get ice cream, i wasn't hungry but it seemed like it needed to be done. this trip was a big pay off. i totally rocked some kid, got out of the car. said something like, "we gonna have trouble?" he turned and started walking and i said, "that's what i thought". what made it better was i had managed to split him from his group of friends and when i talked, i looked straight foward, so he knew he was nothing more than a piece of shit to me. we didn't get ice cream which i guesse was good. i found 12 dollars(gave 2 to christ) next to christ's car on the parking spot. and i found my gf, we're gonna hafta go back there same time same place every saturday until we met again. hopefully i made an impration because i don't remember what this lady looked like at all. but it seems people do remember me from one look, just like that lady at meps.
all in all though, the night ended on a low note. my mom's running something on the comp that makes it slow as balls and i can not run diablo.
also, i'm gonna continue to laugh like i did today forever. or atleast try to.