ok so its been a while...

May 19, 2006 09:19

This past weekend Jamie and I ventured down to Canal Fulton to visit our dear friend Jackie. The trip started off pretty interesting when Jamie missed her turn onto 300 and ended up going to 600. lol Only a little bit out of her way, but she still made it. After that we switched cars and I was to drive my dad's car to Jackie's while Jamie navigated. It wasn't five minutes down the road and Jamie was complaining that she was hungry. When is Jamie not hungry? So we stopped for dinner at one of the turn pike plazas to eat. I had pizza hut and jamie got BK. Then we were back on the road again. We found Jackie's high school without any problem. We got to see her brother play at the band concert and met the few friends that Jackie still likes. I also got a peek at Randy. I LOATHE that boy. Afterwards we headed to Jackie's house. Here, we called Andrew and Marty because they were going to be accompanying us on our night excursions. We found Andrew's house fairly quickly and stopped in to play some foosball. Then we went to go get Marty at Movies 10, Jackie's old place of employment. Marty was eating pizza when we arrived. He proceded to wrap it up in a napkin and put it in his trunk. Then we headed to Coldstone. MMmmMMMmmmMMM... Andrew knew the people who were working so they gave him a huge, I mean HUGE, bowl of ice cream. He didn't even eat a quarter of it. Next we went to Borders because Andrew decided that he was going to stop being fruggle for a minute and buy a book. Jackie and Marty saw a dollar behind the brochures and everyone was too afraid to walk up and take it. I didn't see anyone around so I took the initiative and stole the dollar. I then gave it to Andrew to spend on his book because he was whining about how expensive it was. So technically Andrew stole the dollar because he was the one that spent it. That is my way of justifying my felony. After Borders we walked down THE STRIP in search of Giant Eagle because Jamie has never been in one. Inside, I persuaded Andrew to buy a gift for his mom for Mother's Day. He bought her a card and a candle. Marty bought a two liter of pop because Coldstone made him thirsty. But instead of drinking the pop, he thought throwing it in every direction as we walked down the strip would be more fun. It seems he was right. It took a very long time to break open, but Marty through the bottle about fifty feet in the air and sure enough when it came down the lid popped off. It splashed everywhere. It was one of the most amazing things I have ever seen. lol. After that Marty proceeds to go get the bottle and drink the foamy beverage that was inside. He is a character know wonder Jackie likes him. Then we got back into Jackie's car, which Jackie's driving is an adventure all by itself, and headed back to Movies 10. While there we through AOL CD's against the back of the building, Andrew tried to pick us up (which failed miserably), and Marty did 180s (with the pizza still in the trunk)...lol. We then decided to play hide and go seek with cars. It would have led to much fun except Marty's jacket was in Jackies car, which was hiding in a car dealership parking lot, and he was in his car looking for us. So we called him and he ran off in a hurry so as to not get into trouble. We then dropped Andrew off at home and went back to Jackie's because we were all exhausted. The next morning was Mother's Day. We woke up, had some granola bars, pet the guinea pigs, and went home.

This week was pretty uneventful except yesterday. I was working in Fremont at Securance and I was given the task of going to Bellevue to take some pictures of this guys house. I was like ok and left. I needed to get gas first though because my car was on E. I got some at the nearby Shell station. My car then decided that it was going to be all weird and surge forward every time I attempt to stop. I LOATHE that car. But somehow I made it to 329 Louise Avenue with the mapquest directions. I pulled into the driveway of the smallest house I have ever seen. I walked up, knocked on the door, a horseshoe fell out at me. It took a long time for someone to answer and finally a man walked up. He opened the door only a crack and asked, in a frenzy, where his horseshoe was. I tried to pick it up and hand it to him, but he snatched it away. I showed him my business card and said that I was assigned to take pictures of the house and shed and he allowed me to do so. Not before apologizing for how long his grass was and then slamming the door shut. Whoa, what just happened... But I took the pictures as fast as I could and got the hell out of there. I finished out the day in the Gibsonburg office and when I got home there was a message on the answering machine saying for us to call the Gibsonburg Police Department ASAP. I was omg this is weird, so I told my mom and she stopped in there on the way home from Kevin's track meet. They said that I did not pay for the gas today when I filled up. I was like no way, because I knew I slid my card in there and there was enough money in my account to pay for it. But the cop said that my card didn't activate. So mom and I, after getting bitched out by my father headed to the shell station to pay for the gas that I allegedly stole. The cashier didn't know what to do because we needed a receipt. She couldn't put the money in her drawer because then her drawer would be twenty dollars short. So she called her manager which was the one that was on duty when I got gas that morning. She said that she saw me put my card in, but for some reason the pump wouldn't take it, so she went ahead and activated the pump from the inside. But I had no way of knowing that she was the one that did it, I just thought my card worked. She didn't even come out and tell me anything. ARGHHHH! So the cashier decided that she was just going to call the police station and give me a hand written receipt. So mom and I dropped the stupid receipt off at the police station and went home. What a nightmare!

*You'll also notice that there is barely any foul language in here because I have decided to reconcile that horrible habit.
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