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Highlights of my day:
Pre-calc: Yeah, Pefley sucks beyond major ass and can't teach, but it was an interesting bonding experience between us students. Basically, all hour was spent ranting and raving about the atrocities she's committed in the last 3 weeks. I'm behind Mark all the way. Mutiny! Mutiny! Complain to counselors and get her fired!
Krys-time: Once again, Krys was out in the senior lot waiting after school. Kinda weird, but whatever floats his boat. We visited PSP and I got pizz-aid, then we drove to FedEx to pick up his bro's Red Wings tickets. Not only that, but it was Marcin's 21st b-day and he came home at 5 o'clock wasted. (Lucky bastard- I'm so jealous.)
Football game: It was cold and rainy, but fun. Oh yes, the Patriots kicked some major Shamrock ass. Sam, Erica and I could act as crazy as we pleased 'cause nobody was around to bug us. Then the last quarter war sehr interessant because Lisa and her "friend" Ryan- or was it Bryan?- came to join us. I think we scared her guy friend, and I'm pretty sure Lisa thought I was tipsy or something.
Leasons: Then we hit the hot spot, Leasons. Krys <3 and Dave <3 were working... haven't seen them in ages. You should've seen their faces when we walked in the joint. Anyway, after I ordered an ice cream cone with sprinkles and eyes, we sat down and were joined by John, Justin and Dan. We commenced to have a very entertaining conversation regarding Pefley, Pefley's boobs, my eyes that looked like boobs, boobs in general, lighting fixtures that resembled boobs, Trevor's unique car-wash experience and lists. Haha- I came before Justin on John's list. Boo-yah!
Olga's: We mosied our way over to Olga's while blasting some "Walking on Sunshine." I realize our singing voices aren't the greatest, but who really cares? We got ourselves some free drinks, compliments of Ryan's incompetency of using the register. I watched Krys get yelled at by his manager (multiple times), lol. But it was cool 'cause Krys and Jason got to talk with us for a good 15 minutes. Which is always a good way to end the night. And I swear, I don't know how Erica's milkshake disappeared. There was no scarfing involved!
"Ohmygosh Ryan's coming! He's behind you! Behind you! Look at his ass. Samantha, you know you want his ass!"