UPDATE
Well I'll start on Friday, this one will be quick.
During work I called Alesha during my lunch break. We talked about if she could come up to Syracuse the coming Monday so we could hang out. She said she couldn't because her face was swollen from poison ivy and that she needed to work as much as she could cause she owes quite a bit of money. I said it was OK and tried to cheery about and not to sound like a sad panda (which I was). Then I talked to one of my Co-workers and he told me that I should go down there (which Alesha told me not to do) and bring some chocolates and some flowers. I thought of it that way and was like "Yea... thats a good idea". At the end of my work shift my riveting gun, Which I know call buck tooth, was bleeding oil from his nose and I stopped working 15 minutes early and wrote a note for my supervisor for Monday to warn him and maybe get it checked out.
SATURDAY
I wake up around 9 am and head out the door driving all the way to see Alesha in Rochester. I swear to god I cannot get through that trip without stopping once to use the bathroom. I arrived at about 11am and hid the car in a garage tent. I took the flowers and put them into an altered gatorade bottle so it could hold them. I put chocolates on the table as well so it would be a surprise for her when she got home (she was out strawberry picking). So I waited... and waited.. . watched jumper.... waited... failed at helping Alesha's brothers friend find fold away tables and waited... The house phone rings and I look at the name and it says her fathers name. I picked it up and heard a womans voice. I thought it was april ( Alesha's twin sister). I told her I was there to surprise Alesha then came to realize that it was Alesha. Im a retard.
She ended up coming home with 30 quarts of strawberry's <-- Holy shit. That was a lot of strawberry's. When I saw her, the poison Ivy on her face wasn't very bad at all, her cheeks were a little swollen, kinda like a new born kid. Looked kinda cute. We ended up having a lovely weekend together and I had to head home Sunday afternoon. I was a sad panda. But I had a wonderful time cheering her up and did my best to get her to forget that her face was swollen.
Monday
I go into work and I walk up to my supervisor. The first thing he said to me was "in the 13 years that I've worked here, I've never had someone complain as much as you have." And the first thing that popped into my head was "FUCK YOU asshole". But I was smart and wanted to keep my job so I didn't say that. I explained to him that I was just trying to warn him that something might be wrong with buck tooth and that he had a nose bleed. But he was being pissy. Oh well.
Ok... im tired, im going to bed.
During work I called Alesha during my lunch break. We talked about if she could come up to Syracuse the coming Monday so we could hang out. She said she couldn't because her face was swollen from poison ivy and that she needed to work as much as she could cause she owes quite a bit of money. I said it was OK and tried to cheery about and not to sound like a sad panda (which I was). Then I talked to one of my Co-workers and he told me that I should go down there (which Alesha told me not to do) and bring some chocolates and some flowers. I thought of it that way and was like "Yea... thats a good idea". At the end of my work shift my riveting gun, Which I know call buck tooth, was bleeding oil from his nose and I stopped working 15 minutes early and wrote a note for my supervisor for Monday to warn him and maybe get it checked out.
SATURDAY
I wake up around 9 am and head out the door driving all the way to see Alesha in Rochester. I swear to god I cannot get through that trip without stopping once to use the bathroom. I arrived at about 11am and hid the car in a garage tent. I took the flowers and put them into an altered gatorade bottle so it could hold them. I put chocolates on the table as well so it would be a surprise for her when she got home (she was out strawberry picking). So I waited... and waited.. . watched jumper.... waited... failed at helping Alesha's brothers friend find fold away tables and waited... The house phone rings and I look at the name and it says her fathers name. I picked it up and heard a womans voice. I thought it was april ( Alesha's twin sister). I told her I was there to surprise Alesha then came to realize that it was Alesha. Im a retard.
She ended up coming home with 30 quarts of strawberry's <-- Holy shit. That was a lot of strawberry's. When I saw her, the poison Ivy on her face wasn't very bad at all, her cheeks were a little swollen, kinda like a new born kid. Looked kinda cute. We ended up having a lovely weekend together and I had to head home Sunday afternoon. I was a sad panda. But I had a wonderful time cheering her up and did my best to get her to forget that her face was swollen.
Monday
I go into work and I walk up to my supervisor. The first thing he said to me was "in the 13 years that I've worked here, I've never had someone complain as much as you have." And the first thing that popped into my head was "FUCK YOU asshole". But I was smart and wanted to keep my job so I didn't say that. I explained to him that I was just trying to warn him that something might be wrong with buck tooth and that he had a nose bleed. But he was being pissy. Oh well.
Ok... im tired, im going to bed.