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I know, I haven't been updating lately. I suck. But not that much has happened. Went to K-zoo for the last time. Wee. Decorated the salon Sunday. It looks pretty. But Kathy went nuts today. It pretty much sucked. Everyone keeps telling me to quit. I just don't know. In fact, I don't even know if I want to keep doing this. But what else do I want to do? No fucking clue. I've never been a person with drive and ambition. I just don't give a shit. I want a job that isn't horrible, that I can go to, and then come home and not have to dwell on shit after I leave. I want to work in a record store. Not fucking FYE, but a real one. I can't imagine that being more than minimum wage, though. 20 is a shit age. In fact, 18-20 has been shitty. This crappyness goes away, right? I mean, it's not like this forever, is it? I don't think I'll make it.
On the brighter side, I went bowling with Jackie and Cory tonight. Got the lane for 2 hours for 20 bucks. Played 5 games: 82, 116, 123, 121, 135. Which means...yes, I got the highest score I've ever gotten. Before that, it was 126. It was pretty awesome. I even beat Cory :P
And I never updated about Halloween. It's an actual story, so I think I'm gonna. I stayed the night at Becky's house friday and Saturday. Saturday afternoon, Cory (her boyfriend, not Jackie's husband) decides he wants us to go as his conscience. So we run to Walmart, scrounging up a devil and an angel costume. We didn't get ready until like 9, so we decide to go to the pool hall to play a few games and meet their friend Jay. It was fucking empty. We left after 3 games, and drove around for a bit, deciding what to do. Then Becky gets hungry, so we went to the Old Town Cafe for coffee and fries and Becky got a omelette that ended up down the front of her. By this time, it's like 11. They couldn't decide if they wanted to drive all the way across the state to go to the casino, drop in 5 bucks and leave, or go "looking for haunted houses". Soo...we flipped a coin. Ghostbustin' won. So we drove out to that creepy house on 32 where supposedly a family was tortured and killed a long time ago. Whatever. It's right on the highway, so it was a bit risky being there were No Trespassing signs and a gate up. We pull in and leave the headlights on. The guys walk up to it and Jay decides he's going to knock on the front door. There used to be a porch, so the door is kind of high up, but he knocks 3 times. It fucking knocked back 4 times. There was a delay, so it was not just an echo, and it was deeper inside the house, not on the door. It was pretty fucked up, and I'm a hardcore skeptic. So...they run back to the car and drive away. They decided they want to find more, so we go to Walmart and buy a bunch of flashlights. We drive out to the Old Presque Isle lighthouse. Gate was up, so we had to walk a half mile back into the woods at like 2 in the morning. It was so fucked up. I hate the woods at night. Anyway, nothing happened there, Jay just rang the bell. So we walked back and drive home. We were going to go out to the one on Nicholson Hill Road, but we were all falling asleep on the drive back, so we just went home. Weird night, though.
I guess that's all I've got to say. But HP4 is this weekend. I hope I get to go. You should too.
Jessica needs to be saved.
On the brighter side, I went bowling with Jackie and Cory tonight. Got the lane for 2 hours for 20 bucks. Played 5 games: 82, 116, 123, 121, 135. Which means...yes, I got the highest score I've ever gotten. Before that, it was 126. It was pretty awesome. I even beat Cory :P
And I never updated about Halloween. It's an actual story, so I think I'm gonna. I stayed the night at Becky's house friday and Saturday. Saturday afternoon, Cory (her boyfriend, not Jackie's husband) decides he wants us to go as his conscience. So we run to Walmart, scrounging up a devil and an angel costume. We didn't get ready until like 9, so we decide to go to the pool hall to play a few games and meet their friend Jay. It was fucking empty. We left after 3 games, and drove around for a bit, deciding what to do. Then Becky gets hungry, so we went to the Old Town Cafe for coffee and fries and Becky got a omelette that ended up down the front of her. By this time, it's like 11. They couldn't decide if they wanted to drive all the way across the state to go to the casino, drop in 5 bucks and leave, or go "looking for haunted houses". Soo...we flipped a coin. Ghostbustin' won. So we drove out to that creepy house on 32 where supposedly a family was tortured and killed a long time ago. Whatever. It's right on the highway, so it was a bit risky being there were No Trespassing signs and a gate up. We pull in and leave the headlights on. The guys walk up to it and Jay decides he's going to knock on the front door. There used to be a porch, so the door is kind of high up, but he knocks 3 times. It fucking knocked back 4 times. There was a delay, so it was not just an echo, and it was deeper inside the house, not on the door. It was pretty fucked up, and I'm a hardcore skeptic. So...they run back to the car and drive away. They decided they want to find more, so we go to Walmart and buy a bunch of flashlights. We drive out to the Old Presque Isle lighthouse. Gate was up, so we had to walk a half mile back into the woods at like 2 in the morning. It was so fucked up. I hate the woods at night. Anyway, nothing happened there, Jay just rang the bell. So we walked back and drive home. We were going to go out to the one on Nicholson Hill Road, but we were all falling asleep on the drive back, so we just went home. Weird night, though.
I guess that's all I've got to say. But HP4 is this weekend. I hope I get to go. You should too.
Jessica needs to be saved.