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Hey hey heyyyyy.
So I went to the falls today to hang with Kristi and folk and we walk down to the river and this creepy guy comes up to Cameron and me and he's like, "Bob Dylan's my uncle! Hi, I'm (don't remember his name)! What's your nationality? (to me) Arr, yer Irish, aren't ye?! (to Cameron) And what are you, there? Svedish? (Becca comes) She's Svesdish, dar! (to Hani) And what are you? Somalian? You look more like Kenya! You're a very attractive young lady! Hey, you girls should wear your shoes, there's fishhooks and glass on this beach! This one time, I got a fish hook in my leg had to go to th' hospital (etc etc) (Adam + co. come) Oh, hey there! Whatcha doin'? (to Adam) Ahh, yer German! Fuck you fucking Nazis! No, I'm kidding, I'm kidding..."
On and on and on and on. o_O;; So finally Cameron's like, "you wanna run away?" and I'm like "yes o_O". So we leave. It was sooooo freaky. Ahhh. Cry. So I came home and put people's numbers in my phone and stuff. Then I called Kristi to see if she was alright or if the guy followed them. X3 But they were fine, yay.
So yeah. Interesting day, to say the least. o_O;;
In other news, we might get another dog. o_o There's a German Shepherd puppy named Hans that my mom is looking at, and we're gonna go to Wisconsin on Sunday to let him meet our dogs. Wow. I'm not sure how to feel about it. I mean, I want another dog, too, but I'm just worried that if something unexpectedly happens to my Grandpa, then we inherit his two dogs, too, and we'd have 5 large dogs... ahhh. Oh well.
So yeah. Meef. ^-^