Driving Lesson;Ready To Go; The Club; Brain Overload

Feb 07, 2005 14:50

So, Dad decides he wants to go to Costco, right? But, uh, he neglects to tell _me_ this. All he says is want that lesson now? So I'm like.. okay.. sure.. so I get in the car, and start it up, and dad gets in, and mom gets in(and I know something is up, cuz, uh, Mom is the worst sort of backseat driver. She cringes and makes noises. Yes, that's where I get it from. Anyway, so we drive around the neighborhood a little, I get a lesson on parallel parking, and then... you know, he's like, okay.. right.. right.. I'm like... uuh, I know where we're going and I don't like it one bit. So I go right onto Old Auburn, and I'm like.. lalala... slow lane.. ends merge.. stop light, red... sunrise, stop... slow lane ends, merge... lalala, uh... look at the gas gauge.. getting low.. hi, Flamey!
'Uh, see where that tan car just turned? Get into that lane, go into Costco, and go over to the fuel pumps' so I do that, and, like.. we get gas, and then I park, and we go into Costco. And.. you know.. buzz around in there. Ran into Uncle Greg and Aunt Sherry. I kidnapped Cameron, and then returned him, and they're supposed to come over for dinner, just like the last Sunday I went out. Hopefully this time without the yelling and blah involved. Hopefully get to go. Would suck to have permission and all that shite and then be like... can't go, no ride.
Anyway, so, we left, and I drove home with no issues or complaints. Dad even smiled at me when I was sitting at the light at Sunrise. Mom conceeded that I was a safe driver as long as there were no bridges around(That stung..) LOL, but hey, what can you do? I mean.. it felt good to be driving down Old Auburn. There weren't too many cars, and it wasn't so stressful I guess. Overall, I was highly proud of my driving performance.
So now... it's 8:15, dinner is being eaten, I'm pretty much all ready to go. I burned myself on the iron and it hurts like a biiiiitch! But I'll live. I'm wearing my sexy shoes, this time with the proper protection. Bandaids are good for a whole mess of things, including protection from needing them again. I feel extremely sexy, and for this I feel good. I dunno if I'll dance much tonight, I might just hang out a little, get to know some people... avoid a certain boy who keeps calling me.

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Mrrr.. tomorrow morning, whee. I had a blast at the club last night. It was just me, Mallin, Inari, and Zoren. So, I dunno. Was a little different. I felt... mm, just different. I didn't feel one upped by Rosie. Watching her dance makes me feel like the clumsiest... just.. I dunno. Clumsy. Don't get me wrong, I love Rosie, but I will never be as sexy as her O.o So, I dunno. I didn't really feel obligated to stay with them, either. I sorta meandered to my own side of the dance floor and danced over there, and Mallin and Inari and Zoren did their own thing, too, and it was cool. And then, I was just dancing, kinda giggling cuz Zoren had found laser lights and he was hella, like, swinging them around, and I wanted to bust a gut. There's no shit funnier, I guarentee. Anyway, this guy comes up and hella started dancing with me. I was like.. hi... O.o And anyway, we danced, and it was cool. And Inari went off with this girl named Trinity, and that was okay, except I was pretty mad at him for disappearing like that, and I dunno.. indignant for Rosie's sake. The girl was home doing her homework and he's flirting with this girl..Bah, you know, I need to stop that.

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