Dec 15, 2004 01:36
today whilst shelving a book called "politics after television" (maybe?), i remembered that i used to have this friend named john c. and we met through boyscouts weeblo troop 118. i had no choice in the recruitment, he was eager. they had a huge house and a trampoline. and they had a bidet. his parents owned this awesome italian restuarant. he would sit at the counter of his dad's resturant and play/watch power rangers. he liked them more than i did. i liked his sweet mom and sassy sister more than i liked him. one time when we went to his restaurant i saw brenda from brenda's small world, the first daycare i went to. it was weird and she was pretty as ever, like mary tyler moore. and eventually he creeped me out as i rejected boyscouts more and more (this was during the course of one year, i don't think i graduated the weeblo level). after that year, i went to private school and he stayed in public and i discouraged my family from eating at his family's resturant because i didn't want to pretend to like videogames or whatever anymore.
and also, they had this weird tv that was like a projection tv... where three separate red, green, and blue lights joined together to form a tv image. it was hella tight. and also, this one time, my class got to play in his restaurant's kitchen and go in the freezer. like the olive garden, but better.
the most outoftheblue memory process ever today. no reason at all...
p.s. it is 1.42am and i downloaded itunes (finally) and can't seem to write this paper or study for these three ominous exams. or do my photo thing. maybe now that i got the "writeitdown" part of the memory finished, i can move on and work. cha right, bro.