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The Adventures of Brian & Josh
Part 1
Tonight's trip began with a single question - "What to do?" There were plenty of things that came to our minds.
1) Rent a movie, or go see a new one.
2) Crash Mike and Kate's party.
3) Well, those were really our only initial ideas.
--The Time Line--
11:00pm
Our first stop was the Fashion Square Mall, to catch a movie. Unfortunately, the latest showing of anything was at 10:15. We were fucked, but decided to go in anyways. Searched for a restroom, slipped on some freshly cleaned floors, and rode the elevator ride a few times. We had to come up with a new battle-plan.
11:20pm
We decided to go downtown after the mall, just to walk around see what was going on. We somehow ended up in the heart of the ghetto, and had to blare rap music (102 JAMZ) to try to fit in. About 30 seconds after flipping onto that station, an attorney commercial came on. It was hilarious the way it played out, because the second it came on, we turned onto a street with a big ass fire truck blocking out path, and an ambulance blaring it's sirens coming up behind us. We finally made it to a safe location with free parking, stepped out, walked for a good 10 minutes and said "fuck this." Brian forgot a sweater.
11:50pm
We hop on 408 with nowhere to go. Brian decided to call Mike and see what he was doing. Out of nowhere I hear, "FUCK YOU WE'RE GOING TO THE BEACH." After I agreed to go, we crossed three lanes onto the exit ramp. We're headed to Cocoa, and it's midnight. It was extremely foggy on our way, and we encountered numerous very tall light-posts that looked like UFOs out of War of the Worlds.
12:30am
We arive in Cocoa. There were police everywhere. We decided to park and head to the shore for the hell of it (temperature difference is unbelievable). After passing a couple cars with steamy windows, we found ourselves at the boardwalk in nearly complete darkness. Wandered around a bit as it was my first time visiting cocoa, and headed back.
01:30am
Just before hitting the highway, we made a needed pitstop at 7-11, where stocked up on caffiene, gas, and pita sandwiches.
01:50am
On the road again. For one reason or another, there was a lot more traffic leaving than there was going in.
02:30am
Back in orlando, safe and sound. Definitely the most random evening ever.
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On a side note, I aced the CPT.
Part 1
Tonight's trip began with a single question - "What to do?" There were plenty of things that came to our minds.
1) Rent a movie, or go see a new one.
2) Crash Mike and Kate's party.
3) Well, those were really our only initial ideas.
--The Time Line--
11:00pm
Our first stop was the Fashion Square Mall, to catch a movie. Unfortunately, the latest showing of anything was at 10:15. We were fucked, but decided to go in anyways. Searched for a restroom, slipped on some freshly cleaned floors, and rode the elevator ride a few times. We had to come up with a new battle-plan.
11:20pm
We decided to go downtown after the mall, just to walk around see what was going on. We somehow ended up in the heart of the ghetto, and had to blare rap music (102 JAMZ) to try to fit in. About 30 seconds after flipping onto that station, an attorney commercial came on. It was hilarious the way it played out, because the second it came on, we turned onto a street with a big ass fire truck blocking out path, and an ambulance blaring it's sirens coming up behind us. We finally made it to a safe location with free parking, stepped out, walked for a good 10 minutes and said "fuck this." Brian forgot a sweater.
11:50pm
We hop on 408 with nowhere to go. Brian decided to call Mike and see what he was doing. Out of nowhere I hear, "FUCK YOU WE'RE GOING TO THE BEACH." After I agreed to go, we crossed three lanes onto the exit ramp. We're headed to Cocoa, and it's midnight. It was extremely foggy on our way, and we encountered numerous very tall light-posts that looked like UFOs out of War of the Worlds.
12:30am
We arive in Cocoa. There were police everywhere. We decided to park and head to the shore for the hell of it (temperature difference is unbelievable). After passing a couple cars with steamy windows, we found ourselves at the boardwalk in nearly complete darkness. Wandered around a bit as it was my first time visiting cocoa, and headed back.
01:30am
Just before hitting the highway, we made a needed pitstop at 7-11, where stocked up on caffiene, gas, and pita sandwiches.
01:50am
On the road again. For one reason or another, there was a lot more traffic leaving than there was going in.
02:30am
Back in orlando, safe and sound. Definitely the most random evening ever.
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On a side note, I aced the CPT.