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Dear Diary,
What a day!
On our way to the party at David Shaffer's house, Sara and I were spotted by three indie kid-guys. When passing us, they said "drinks are this way." Even though we were technically invited to a place with cute indie men, who probably had cute indie men friends and alcohol, we decided to press on. We immediately regretted this desicion and continued to do so for the remainder of the night.
After the party, we went to Clarke's to get some nachos (which were delicious!), and the semi-cute kid that really likes Self (I'm sure I've told a couple of you about him, especially Cousin) was working. As fate would have it, we arrived to eat on his day off, but he was called in anyway. Upon our departure, a "Gay"/"Blind"/"Aids"-filled bum (who wasn't blind enough to not tell me how "fiiine" I was) tried to get Sara to give him money for an AIDS walk, on-the-spot no less. As we walked away, this Clarke's guy came out of the resturant and came up to us, supposedly to ask us what the bum wanted. Apparently, this particular bum steals his pens. Either way, it was really cute, and now my crush is bigger than it was before.
What a day!
Love,
Amber
What a day!
On our way to the party at David Shaffer's house, Sara and I were spotted by three indie kid-guys. When passing us, they said "drinks are this way." Even though we were technically invited to a place with cute indie men, who probably had cute indie men friends and alcohol, we decided to press on. We immediately regretted this desicion and continued to do so for the remainder of the night.
After the party, we went to Clarke's to get some nachos (which were delicious!), and the semi-cute kid that really likes Self (I'm sure I've told a couple of you about him, especially Cousin) was working. As fate would have it, we arrived to eat on his day off, but he was called in anyway. Upon our departure, a "Gay"/"Blind"/"Aids"-filled bum (who wasn't blind enough to not tell me how "fiiine" I was) tried to get Sara to give him money for an AIDS walk, on-the-spot no less. As we walked away, this Clarke's guy came out of the resturant and came up to us, supposedly to ask us what the bum wanted. Apparently, this particular bum steals his pens. Either way, it was really cute, and now my crush is bigger than it was before.
What a day!
Love,
Amber