Well my night. Normal. =)
Busy Bee. I'm excited. I am. But its not like there's a shit-load to do today. Well, I don't know. Hm. I went out last night not for that long, to El Segundo, and hung out with Katie. It was actually really, really good. We picked up her friend Matt and went to the ghetto where there is this ghetto taco stand where you would think you would get sick and die if you ate from it. Well, I had a 3 by 3 from In N Out at like 6:30 and then at 10 two friggin' tacos. Carne Asada tacos = my new life. After that we went on top of this elementary school and just hung out: it was absolutely amazing. I remember standing and looking at the sky seeing Orion's belt just to the left of the half moon with the sky's late night stream of clouds slowly floating by them. It was a tear shedding moment until Katie say "Why don't you fucking cry Tiff" hahaha.
It's funny that I brought things like that out. She isn't supposed to cuss, and rarely does, but it seemed by the end of the night it was easy for her to do so. After the school we headed around, I forgot what we did. We dropped Matt off before 11 and head back to Culver City for some times, and decided to pick up Jason. Ridiculous old time fun stuff, but in a car. Kid comes out TIFFF KTTTT totally wasted, "Get in the car Jason" . "No, I've got homegirls in the house." sentences repeated. GET IN THE CAR JASON! ok. gets in teh car with a phone. oh god. tries to use the phone. took him to billbots to leave him there. guy gets heated and is like fuck you im walking home. repeatedly, thats all he fucking said. for like a hill straight. Then I had to get out and stop him and talk to him. Poor kid isn't doing so well. I feel really bad.
I convinced Katie to let me drive. I go 60 down the hill and Katie was like NO STREETS TIFFANY NO STREETS. oh god. I drove Jason home thank you. I win. Thanks.
Overall, not even bad in one bit actually, it was good. We had a nice talk about life. And I understand her, a 100%. And I'm glad her mind isn't closed to what I thought it would be. It's funny how two different really close friends can be so completely different. Funny in the way that I love it, and I love both of them dearly and would do anything for them, even if they didn't ask.
It's funny that I brought things like that out. She isn't supposed to cuss, and rarely does, but it seemed by the end of the night it was easy for her to do so. After the school we headed around, I forgot what we did. We dropped Matt off before 11 and head back to Culver City for some times, and decided to pick up Jason. Ridiculous old time fun stuff, but in a car. Kid comes out TIFFF KTTTT totally wasted, "Get in the car Jason" . "No, I've got homegirls in the house." sentences repeated. GET IN THE CAR JASON! ok. gets in teh car with a phone. oh god. tries to use the phone. took him to billbots to leave him there. guy gets heated and is like fuck you im walking home. repeatedly, thats all he fucking said. for like a hill straight. Then I had to get out and stop him and talk to him. Poor kid isn't doing so well. I feel really bad.
I convinced Katie to let me drive. I go 60 down the hill and Katie was like NO STREETS TIFFANY NO STREETS. oh god. I drove Jason home thank you. I win. Thanks.
Overall, not even bad in one bit actually, it was good. We had a nice talk about life. And I understand her, a 100%. And I'm glad her mind isn't closed to what I thought it would be. It's funny how two different really close friends can be so completely different. Funny in the way that I love it, and I love both of them dearly and would do anything for them, even if they didn't ask.