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Halloween was fun. I honestly don't know what I was, I told some black guy at Denny's that I was a 1950's starlet and he told me "That's hot!". Denny's on Metcalf is totally my spot, I think I've been there five times in the past two weeks. Last week, Zack, his friends, and I met this guy who was a magician. He did some tricks for us (lame ones, like putting a cig through a quarter...), and he also told us some off color jokes. It was great. It's weird...Zack knew I totally thought he was hot. He was like 50 year old punk rocker with spikey dyed black hair and a handle bar mustache. OH god, he totally rocked some black leather pants too...yeah I'm weird. He happened to be an ex-marine who grew up in Hawaii and once worked as a teacher at the Kansas City Art Institute.
In other news! I have a new best friend!!!!
I'm using so many !!!!!!'s because this is a rarity in my life. For some reason it is hard for me to make good friends. Anyway, her name is Angie and she's half Iranian and we look alike. She sits next to Zack in his computer class and he basically knew we'd be best friends, so he made friends with her and her boyfriend. How cool is that? My boyfriend is making me friends, I don't know if that he's really loving or if it means I'm socially inept.