Aug 29, 2004 22:19
Week #2 down, and I only have one complaint. And thats Alana, the one person I've known longer than anyone, is moving across the nation on Tuesday. Tomorrows our 3rd going away get together, and tonight brought me back to 2nd grade where we played softball. And I was that shrimp who slouched all the way down so my strike zone was only 5 inches tall, and Alana was the tallest friend I had who missed the only game our team won. We were opposites, and quite possibly the oddest looking friend couple. But we were & are best friends, and I'm so happy we became as close as we were when we were young. This is reallyreallyreally hard.
On a lighter note my mom and I went to a purse factory party today, and my mom being 5'2 and 110 pounds became overly drunk off of two glasses of greek wine. So I'm driving home down Hollywood and we stop right next to a clown, and she says to me a little too loudly "I HATE CLOWNS." Of course he heard and made his way over saying "YOU HATE ME?", and she replies "YES, YOU GUYS ARE CREEPY!" So he walks over saying "I'M GOING TO COME KISS YOU." Leaving me laughing hysterically and driving like a madwoman.(Caps represents their screaming.)