Well then.

Oct 06, 2006 00:11

Today in my I.S. meeting, K-Dub loved my draft and had very few suggestions. He said I am a writer. Fantastic. He and I don't stay on topic very well. Whoops.

Bethan and I had a hot date to Cleveland to see Love's Labour's Lost, which was awesome fun. We didn't get lost, were only a bit late, she taught me how to pump gas (well, I'd done it once before, but I didn't really feel like fucking up Jen's car, so we had a remembering lesson.), AND I got to eat some Reese's. Plus the guy who played Dumaine (also playing Hero in A Funny Thing Happened... with the same troupe) was pretty and did ass-shimmies when he danced. Hawt.

I got home and talked on the phone with the boy for half an hour, during which time we came dangerously close to breaking up, I think. Once again, the wonderful workings of his mother. He promised me he'd be here sometime this month though, so yeah. I'm really worried he's going to plan a trip to surprise me at Cedar Point. I will NOT. BE. HAPPY. if he does so.

K-Dub: I'm going to be expecting a huge chunk of everyone's I.S.es done by the week after fall break.
Me: Have I told you what I'm doing for fall break?
K-Dub: No, what?
Me: Working at Cedar Point.
K-Dub: *with apparent disgust*: Why?!
Me: Because I still have to work a weekend.
K-Dub: *same amount of disgust*: Why?!
Me: Ron, my manager, wouldn't hire me as a server unless I could work fifteen weekends, and we only had fourteen weekends throughout the summer.
K-Dub: Well. That's stupid. *still disgusted*

Amen, brother.

Today at lunch, Eddie, Bethan, Toohey and I decided our middle names are Fuckin'. Eddie Fuckin' Rez, Bethan Fuckin' Kerr, Erin Fuckin' Toohey Fuckin' Monster. In honor of that,
Peace Out.
~Mandy Fuckin' Kirkendall.

woelz, the friends, the boy, cedar point

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