Gee golly Wally
So today was less than exciting until the end. Started off with my second day of school which, for all of you keeping tabs, has become ENTIRLEY TOLERABLE since exiting the tuteledge of one Christopher "Big 'Un" Forrestt. For once in my career, I don't hate high school. I know. A dangerous thought. Watch out. The prophecy says we end next week. It is finished...if I may. After school sat and chatted with Big D and The O. Found out The O's barfday is next Tuesday and so is his wife's! On the same day. That's right. Twilight zone. I know. Then I came home, went to the bank, came home again. Then went to dinner with a bona fide famous person. Wes Hampton, tenor for the Gaither Vocal Band, and his wife, son, and fetus met us at Longhorn Steakhouse. We did the old catch up on old times. I left early. Went on a double date with Kelci and her boyfried. For those of you dumb enough to wonder, yes Cameron came. We saw the Chronicles of Narnia. Me and Cameron had already seen it, but she needed a reason to hang out with Kelci and I wanted to be with Cameron. It all worked out nicely.
Tomorrow, I'll be at Crap-Filled-Ugh for nine hours. 11-8. If you would like to come visit me, I wouldn't mind. I'll either be in the window or doing the dining room. Probably. Man, I hate that place.
Tomorrow, I'll be at Crap-Filled-Ugh for nine hours. 11-8. If you would like to come visit me, I wouldn't mind. I'll either be in the window or doing the dining room. Probably. Man, I hate that place.