olive garden is to die for... literally
So today I was sitting in psychology. My last class of the day. And I was hungry for some Olive Garden. So I asked nate if he wanted to go after class. He said sure. We decided to go to the one in Lawrenceville instead of driving all the way up to mall of GA. Big fuckin' mistake. We must have driven around for an hour. We passed every single restaraunt you could ever think of and still no olive garden. Finally, by some miracle we found one down by gwinnett place mall. After I'd driven around it three times and was about to drive all the way down Steve Reynolds. And honestly I never would have seen it if I hadn't have decided to turn down this one tiny little road. I think it was god herself helping me out. Or maybe the passion of the christ. Because I honestly was about to starve to death. Why is it "the christ". Nate and I were wondering this the other day. when they make a movie about me I want to be called the alyson. i was hoping to go to the mall tonight with sam, cuz it's her birthday. I have no money but we still think it's fun to go try on clothes for no reason. I'm 'bout sick of winter. I wanna try on summer clothes and bikinis and stuff. But as it turns out tonight she has to stay at school till seven to host the middle school festival. Maybe she'll want to afterwards. If not I'll cry. Cuz you can't go try on clothes by yourself. You have to have someone to come out and model for. Ya know? If not, its just you standing in front of the mirror in the dressing room saying to yourself, Oh, thats what I look like. It's just a little sad and pathetic. It's times like those that I'm glad to have a sister. Cuz a brother would be like no thanks, I don't wanna watch you model swim suits. Unless you're part of one of those really fucked up families. And then he might want to. Anyways, how 'bout that snow? I totally was not even expecting any snow. Way too many times I've been disapointed. I've learned to not trust those damn weather people. I bet I'll end up being one. Me and nate talked about this too. My major is journalism. And I said I'd probably end up being a weather girl. And nate said something like I shouldn't be a weather girl cuz they're always wrong. But then I thought about how nice it would be to get paid for always being wrong. And I really feel like I could acheive at my job if that was the case. I could really take my career to a whole other level ya know? Cuz I'm pretty good at being wrong. Yeah, but about the snow. We had close to three inches at our house. Thats a lot for these here parts. Nate's from boston so he didn't care. Actually, I spent the night at his house that night. And I had to get up early that morning to take this woman a check cuz I'm now part of the honor's society. Who new? But the alarm went off at 9:45 and I just hit the snooze button. And nate didn't even wake up. But I was just starting to wake up and I glanced upward while I was still laying there. And the trees were all covered. And being the southern girl that I am, I sprang up out of bed so fast and screamed OH MY GOD!!! Nate jumped up so fast with a look of terror on his face. I think he thought I was fixing to die a horrible death and he was going to have to save my life. And I said IT SNOWED!!!!!!!!! He was so unimpressed. He fell right back down in bed, rolled over, and was back asleep in like 15 seconds flat. But I was excited. It took him so long to get up. I was like get up get up get up. For about 2 hours. But eventually we did go play in it. And it seems he did have a certain advantage over me. He knew how to make snow balls. And he didn't ever miss either. Me, I would just pick up like huge chunks and throw them and they would land like 5 feet away from him. Oh well, we still had fun. Luckily, no one got any pictures of how I looked that day. But I was a beautiful snow bunny.