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I haven't updated in a while. Probably because there hasn't been anything worth updating on.
My car is very sad at the moment. Makes a horrible sound. The kind of sound that when you hear it you're all like "Hey. That's a bad sound." It was only making a little bit of noise last week, then Marc changed a belt then the sound got about... 64546168461941614x worse. And I lost power steering. I like steering. Helps me not die. There's no way my car will be ready to go to school tomorrow. Hell, we're not even sure we can get the parts we need. I might be fucked ;_;
On a damn good times note, the 21st was Rob's 21st birfday. And it was beyond awesome.
Like I had said in a previous entry, Anna and I had a good idea for Rob's birfday. We (me, Anna, Dave, Rob, Stumpy, BJ, and Bill) all went to Dave's house. Around midnight, Rob accidently kicked Dave in the eye, creating a nice distraction for the rest of us to leave the room... and come back with the strippers. And by strippers...
I mean Bill and Stumpy.
Yes, yes... the first actual appearance of Stumpy's Strippers. After talking about it for like... 2 years.
Strobe lights, dumb stripper ,music, dumb balloons and confetti everywhere. Not to mention silly string that smelled like it would make your nose implode.
Rob was not allowed to have anything to do with 21. Well, decorations anyways. Rob got balloons with Power Rangers, "Happy 3rd Birthday", "It's a Boy!", "Happy Anniversary", and "Get Well Soon". Confetti was 30's, you all saw the awfully nice 15 tiara (although it kind of looks like a 75). And that very nice retirement balloon that Bill had.
Apparently we made a mess though.
The next morning, me, Anna, Rob and Dave went up to Mohegan Sun for breakfast, then to Foxwoods for the rest of the day. At Mohegan, Anna won a very nice Fraggle. And she had 50 tickets left over... so we got 50 tattoos. (CAn't see them all though). Rob and Dave only put on like... 2 each though. Jerks.
Awwww...
Then to Foxwoods. People gave Anna and I lot of weird looks.
Since the rest of us were too young to gamble, we went to the arcade. Rob meant to go to the casino at some point... but ended up playing at the arcade all day instead lol. Rob spent... at least $30 at a claw machine to win this stupid thing. Some little boy won like 3 in 3 tries. Rob was pissed.
Being there all day, we all earned enough tickets to get a good sized traffic light for Anna and I to take back to school.
"Ok. You guys have... 360 tickets left. What else would you like?"
"...Could we hav 36 glow-in-the-dark puffballs?"
It's stuff like this that makes me wonder why people don't hang around with us more.
My car is very sad at the moment. Makes a horrible sound. The kind of sound that when you hear it you're all like "Hey. That's a bad sound." It was only making a little bit of noise last week, then Marc changed a belt then the sound got about... 64546168461941614x worse. And I lost power steering. I like steering. Helps me not die. There's no way my car will be ready to go to school tomorrow. Hell, we're not even sure we can get the parts we need. I might be fucked ;_;
On a damn good times note, the 21st was Rob's 21st birfday. And it was beyond awesome.
Like I had said in a previous entry, Anna and I had a good idea for Rob's birfday. We (me, Anna, Dave, Rob, Stumpy, BJ, and Bill) all went to Dave's house. Around midnight, Rob accidently kicked Dave in the eye, creating a nice distraction for the rest of us to leave the room... and come back with the strippers. And by strippers...
I mean Bill and Stumpy.
Yes, yes... the first actual appearance of Stumpy's Strippers. After talking about it for like... 2 years.
Strobe lights, dumb stripper ,music, dumb balloons and confetti everywhere. Not to mention silly string that smelled like it would make your nose implode.
Rob was not allowed to have anything to do with 21. Well, decorations anyways. Rob got balloons with Power Rangers, "Happy 3rd Birthday", "It's a Boy!", "Happy Anniversary", and "Get Well Soon". Confetti was 30's, you all saw the awfully nice 15 tiara (although it kind of looks like a 75). And that very nice retirement balloon that Bill had.
Apparently we made a mess though.
The next morning, me, Anna, Rob and Dave went up to Mohegan Sun for breakfast, then to Foxwoods for the rest of the day. At Mohegan, Anna won a very nice Fraggle. And she had 50 tickets left over... so we got 50 tattoos. (CAn't see them all though). Rob and Dave only put on like... 2 each though. Jerks.
Awwww...
Then to Foxwoods. People gave Anna and I lot of weird looks.
Since the rest of us were too young to gamble, we went to the arcade. Rob meant to go to the casino at some point... but ended up playing at the arcade all day instead lol. Rob spent... at least $30 at a claw machine to win this stupid thing. Some little boy won like 3 in 3 tries. Rob was pissed.
Being there all day, we all earned enough tickets to get a good sized traffic light for Anna and I to take back to school.
"Ok. You guys have... 360 tickets left. What else would you like?"
"...Could we hav 36 glow-in-the-dark puffballs?"
It's stuff like this that makes me wonder why people don't hang around with us more.