Yeah, so I've seen NO ONE recently
At least not most of the people who live on here. I did see Lauren over the weekend (yay) and had fun. Wait, let me back up.
Okay so Friday night we (me and Alan) took Jasamine (his little sis) out to Celebration Station and dinner. It was fun, she's really really cute, but kinda stressful b/c it was me and Alan with a kid. And while he wants her to be like holding someone's hand the whole time, I'm like, hell yeah you can run into the middle of the street!!! (Both of those were exagerations. Please don't send the Social Services after me.) But that night was fun even if we didn't really get to spend it together.
Didn't sleep at all the next night and had to wake up at 6.30 AM to get to work. I really do hate Saturday shifts. Was doing great until about 9.30 when my dad came in and started talking to me about my Grandmother who's getting alzhemiers (can't spell!) and refuses to leave her house. So then I got bummed about that, THEN I started screwing up drinks, THEN I burnt the palm of my hand on the milk steamer, THEN I started fucking up at the register, so I got home a cried a bit.
Course pretty soon after that, Alan and I drove to Boone to see Lauren. That drive is actually pretty easy, only like 2 and a half hours. But once up there we went to dinner and walked around King St. We went into a comics store and as I was reading a Teen Titans comic, the owner walked up to me and ripped it out of my hands and was like, I'll have this at the cash register for when you're ready to pay for it. That scared me so I told Lauren, Alan, and Ally (Lauren's gf) that I wanted to leave (plus I hate the stares you get in those places if your even a semi-attractive female). Well we went outside, but Alan hung around. Ally went back in to try and piss off the owner for scaring me and (defeated) came out and told me that "your boy is looking at some kind of weird dice things." OH FUCK. so I rushed in there and Alan's looking at like these weird ass $25 dice, that have no numbers on them and are carved out of stone things. And I was like HELL NO YOU AREN'T BUYING THEM! and he didn't. Not b/c of what I said, he NEVER listens to what I say, but at least he refrained from purchasing them. He did get new regular dice though, so I'm thinking we'll be having some D&D soon.
That night we went to the first gay party of the school year. It got really out of control and cops came to tell everyone to shut the fuck up. I was over on a picnic bench across the street (parties really aren't my scene). After that, most everyone else went to ANOTHER apartment to continue the party, so we talked a little. Lauren was VERY drunk. When the land lady showed up again to tell us we were all still being too loud, we left. Well, we left because Alan ordered us too. I still maintain that he was drunker than he's letting on. Anyways. So then I was herding people towards my car, and had to carry Lauren for a ways. We drop another friend of theirs off at her dorm then go to Taco Bell and Wendy's. Lauren keeps yelling from the back seat about her chicken nuggets. Then at a light we're next to a car with a bunch of guys in it and they see Ally (who's very pretty) and start yelling about her parting with them, so Alan rolls down his windows (he was dressed as a goth for the party, it was a come as your opposite theme) to tell them to move on and they called him a faggot. Well Lauren found that very funny and yelled out, "No, we're the ones whos gay!" and she and Ally start making out in the back seat. It did shut the guys up.
We got back to their place and basically crashed. The next morning, Lauren and I hung out togheter (amazingly, her with no hang over) and she showed me this awesome New Age shop. I worked again last night and found that I HATE this one guy I was working with. Never worked with him before. But he's just very demanding and perfectionist. Ugh.
and today I'm just trying to get through classes with my eyes open.
Okay so Friday night we (me and Alan) took Jasamine (his little sis) out to Celebration Station and dinner. It was fun, she's really really cute, but kinda stressful b/c it was me and Alan with a kid. And while he wants her to be like holding someone's hand the whole time, I'm like, hell yeah you can run into the middle of the street!!! (Both of those were exagerations. Please don't send the Social Services after me.) But that night was fun even if we didn't really get to spend it together.
Didn't sleep at all the next night and had to wake up at 6.30 AM to get to work. I really do hate Saturday shifts. Was doing great until about 9.30 when my dad came in and started talking to me about my Grandmother who's getting alzhemiers (can't spell!) and refuses to leave her house. So then I got bummed about that, THEN I started screwing up drinks, THEN I burnt the palm of my hand on the milk steamer, THEN I started fucking up at the register, so I got home a cried a bit.
Course pretty soon after that, Alan and I drove to Boone to see Lauren. That drive is actually pretty easy, only like 2 and a half hours. But once up there we went to dinner and walked around King St. We went into a comics store and as I was reading a Teen Titans comic, the owner walked up to me and ripped it out of my hands and was like, I'll have this at the cash register for when you're ready to pay for it. That scared me so I told Lauren, Alan, and Ally (Lauren's gf) that I wanted to leave (plus I hate the stares you get in those places if your even a semi-attractive female). Well we went outside, but Alan hung around. Ally went back in to try and piss off the owner for scaring me and (defeated) came out and told me that "your boy is looking at some kind of weird dice things." OH FUCK. so I rushed in there and Alan's looking at like these weird ass $25 dice, that have no numbers on them and are carved out of stone things. And I was like HELL NO YOU AREN'T BUYING THEM! and he didn't. Not b/c of what I said, he NEVER listens to what I say, but at least he refrained from purchasing them. He did get new regular dice though, so I'm thinking we'll be having some D&D soon.
That night we went to the first gay party of the school year. It got really out of control and cops came to tell everyone to shut the fuck up. I was over on a picnic bench across the street (parties really aren't my scene). After that, most everyone else went to ANOTHER apartment to continue the party, so we talked a little. Lauren was VERY drunk. When the land lady showed up again to tell us we were all still being too loud, we left. Well, we left because Alan ordered us too. I still maintain that he was drunker than he's letting on. Anyways. So then I was herding people towards my car, and had to carry Lauren for a ways. We drop another friend of theirs off at her dorm then go to Taco Bell and Wendy's. Lauren keeps yelling from the back seat about her chicken nuggets. Then at a light we're next to a car with a bunch of guys in it and they see Ally (who's very pretty) and start yelling about her parting with them, so Alan rolls down his windows (he was dressed as a goth for the party, it was a come as your opposite theme) to tell them to move on and they called him a faggot. Well Lauren found that very funny and yelled out, "No, we're the ones whos gay!" and she and Ally start making out in the back seat. It did shut the guys up.
We got back to their place and basically crashed. The next morning, Lauren and I hung out togheter (amazingly, her with no hang over) and she showed me this awesome New Age shop. I worked again last night and found that I HATE this one guy I was working with. Never worked with him before. But he's just very demanding and perfectionist. Ugh.
and today I'm just trying to get through classes with my eyes open.