W00T

Jul 04, 2007 13:03

    I'm back.  It certainly has been a long time, but I am back!  After weeks upon weeks of constantly being up to SOMETHING (whether it was work, goin' out skating, seeing Lauren, or chillin' out in my pad) I finally have a moment to stop, sit, and just....breathe.  What do I mean you ask?  Well, for one thing, I don't meant to say to have boredom on my hands.  What I do mean is to have time to myself, and being able to think and gain perspective.  Through the past few weeks, I have really come close with some new friends of mine.  Let me speak of a few.
    Fargo.  Whether I got the name right or not, that is what I've always called him by.  I don't even know if it's his real name, because I would've never guessed that "Fargo" is an actual name.  It's pretty damn cool though.  What I do know is that it is nearly impossible to have a dull moment with this guy.  The truth is that I've known about Fargo for quite sometime now.  He has been friends with most of my friends for the longest time, which really makes me wonder why I never got to know him sooner.  Never have I had a problem with him at all.  Throughout my high school years, I'd randomly spot him at the ol' caffeteria, a random party somewhere, Common Grounds and what not.  I never talked to him much way back when.  Then again, things were much different back then too.  He's a cool cat though.
      Not so long ago, I went with him, along with Josh, Kristi, Scruffy McNuttsac, and Adeline, to see "Oceans 13"  Ever since the first time I saw Oceans 11 with George and Dusty at an old sleepover in middle school, I've been a diehard fan of the Oceans movies.  Everybody I was with agreed that Oceans movies have a tendency to make you want to rob a bank, or some fancy, impossible-to-break-in, have-absolutely-no-chance, motel.  It had the same cast, except with an extra member, hence the name, "Oceans 13"  Al Pacino, being Al Pacino, powned at being the bad guy.
  Then, on Sunday, the first of July, Lauren and I went to Lexi's graduation party.  We celebrated the feat Lexi had done by sitting in the dinning room for over three and a half hours, eating!  It was great though.  You'd think we would get bored out of our skulls, since we're just sitting there - WRONG.  We, and by we I mean Vicky, Sputnik, Chris, Mara, Lauren, and me, were cracking jokes like crazy.  From eating delicious "better than watermelon" cookies, to having straaaaaawberry jam, to having our own personal canadian servant (sputnik).  I really had no idea I'd have so much fun at a grad party, where all the old folks show up, congratulate you, sit down, and just eat.  One of the reasons I had such a blast was a girl by the name of Vicky.
    Yessum, her name is Vicky.  She also likes to talk southern, but how can someone not?  You're all guilty of such an act, and you know it!  Vicky also knows Ashton Kutcher well, because she has a natural tendency to punk anybody at anytime.  Sometimes, I'd get her mixed up with Ashton because she is so good at it!  I mean, the first time I ever met the girl, she punked me!  Personally, I wasn't a fan of it, mainly because she got me so bad.  Then I realized, it's not like I was her only victim.  Yeah, that's right, she has punked armies of people at the wave of her hand.  How?  Good question.  She was the girl who showed me how to Spin Dip.  Yummerzzzzzz.
    I think that's enough for today.  I've spent forty-six minutes typing this, so I'm WAY past my shift.  Peace.
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