Yesterday I cleaned up the house and stuff before I went off to work. And work was fun and gross. Skippy (yes, THAT Skippy) came in and was talking to Ian, Ryan and I for a little while, when we had no customers. Then he said "I want a blizzard with that chili cheese stuff and bbq stuff you guys have in the biggest cup you have!" We couldn't believe it at first, but he kept insisting. We put vanilla icecream into the quart cup and put like 6 chili cups and 3 bbq cups into it. Then, Skippy asked for Marshmellow to be put into it, with some of the candy toppings we never ever get asked to use. Then we blended it. The smell was noxious. We all stood and watched Skippy as he ate a few bites. His face didn't change, but he said "Holy god, this makes me want to just die. Seriously, it's made me feel depressed." He tried to get use to try it, and Ryan finally agreed, claiming that Skippy stole the idea for the chili blizzard. Ian and I watched, and Ryan's face squished together and turned red as mine and he went away to spit. We all laughed. Finally, Ryan and Skippy convinced me and Ian to try it, saying we just HAD to. I went first, and by that time the icecream was all melted so it was like soup. And I swear to holy God almighty, it tasted like I scooped up someones vomit and put it into my mouth. Really, it was the taste of that same taste in your mouth after you throw up. Everyone laughed when I took a bite (or rather, a sip,) and I ran to the bathroom to spit it out. Ian did the same thing, only he really did throw up.
After that we just had to throw it out. Skippy asked for a real chili cheese hotdog so he could get rid of the taste. We all went in back to make it and Ian grabbed the mint and put it under the hotdog on the bun, then covered it with chili and cheese and gave it to him. He was eating it and didn't even notice until some of the mint started coming out from the bottom. He laughed and was just like "Dammit! I can't trust anything in here!" Then he just asked for a cup of water. Ian grabbed a cup, put some of the vanialla syrup in it while he wasn't looking and put water in it and gave it to him. Very funny day. I left for home when Jesus and Mike came in.
I got home to get ready for the banquet. Kyle said he might want to go with me, so I called and called, but no one answered, so I called Tanya who was happy to join me. We put looked very pretty. I have pictures of Tanya, but I forgot to give the camera to her so I could get a picture of me. I wore the red and blue dress I got from the Caymen Islands. I got lots of compliments on it and my hair. Jesenia was all like, "the color thing is awesome!" It was nice.
We had to wait almost an hour and 30 minutes for the awards to be given out cuz Harris was talking so much. We were bored except we were sitting with the trouble makers (seriously,) one of them was kicked out of band because he always was disrupting the class. I think it was Brandon, Wesly, and Adam and all the trumpet players. They filled up some of the glasses with amounts of water and were trying to play the Bflat scale. (Imagine Miss Congenialty when she was going to play those glasses, only like, 7.) Everyone was getting annoyed at them except us.
Finally the awards got to third years, and Tanya was so bored she wouldn't stop talking. I kept telling her to shush but she'd start back up, and she almost made me miss my award. I had to jump up and yell "Im here!" And since I was sitting with the loudest people in band, they all cheered for me and yelled "TAKE IT OFF!" and Tom yelled out "It's STEPHANIE not JESSICA!" Which made everyone laugh.
FINALLY we got to dance, which made both me and Tanya happy. We were totally bustin' our moves. Our favorites were the electric slide and that one song that they always play. "Slide to the left, slide to the right. Now cha-cha yall." I liked the one were everyone got together to do it. Other than that it was rap, and we were seriously into it. It was fun. Here's some of the best shots.
Overhead view of our small group on the dance floor (some people missing.)
Overhead view of the guys dancing. Main people of the dance was Steven Clark and Stephen McClaughkin (sp?) as usual.
Group picture out front. (Some people missing.)
Tanya and I were invited to go to the beach after it was over, but she had to get home and I wanted to chat on the phone with Kyle a bit. I called him over and over, but no answer, and he never called back the four hours before. I started to worry about whether he was ok or not and that made the last part of the night turn a little sour. I tried to call Becca to see if she had seen him, but she had left her cell at home. I just decided that there was nothing I could do and worrying wouldn't help, and finally let myself sleep.
Now Im going to get started on some homework and clean my room and stuff. Thanks for reading.