....So, How was your day?......

[sillyskapants]

It all started yesterday @ My nephew's b-day party. The poor kid had too much junk food to eat and i picked him up and hugged him. He started crying his eyes out for soo long, then he threw up all over my sister. I was so embarrased. I felt so bad. THEN Anthony wants to go into boston and go over Pat's apartment and he wants Trevor and I to go with him. I didn;t really want to go, but i ended up going anyways. So we take the train in at 6:30. On the Train I was getting a little aggitated with Trevor, but nothing big. When we got there we had to walk about 25 min. to his place. No one was there besides Pat and his roomate Sam, and Trevor, Anthony, Hopper and I just sat around for a while. Once it was time for us to leave everyone else showed up. So we leave his place at 11pm. the train we needed to catch is at 11:20. We got a little lost, then found the Orange line which we waited for for like 15 minutes. THE ORANGE LINE SUCKS. That was the last train out, so we got stuck in boston for the night. So we start walking back to Pats place and we firgure we can take a cab all the way back to franklin for $80. We didn't do that but later regreted it. SO we go to the Bk Lounge to get some food and while we are eating everyone in there turned towards the window and was talking about someone getting shot like right outside BK. I didn;t hear anything, but when we were leaving we saw the whole crime scene tape up and cops everywhere. So after that we took a cab back to Pats. (firt time i ever rode in a taxi by the way) We got there and then had to wait outside for him for 20 mins. But Jeff Paul and lynch came by so that was good. Soo Trevor and I are exhausted when we get up stairs and go right to bed. WE SLEPT IN A FUCKING CLOSET. HARD WOOD FLOOR. my sweatshirt and Trevor's sweatshirt were are pillows. At least we were lucky enough to get a blanket from Pat. Yup. deffinatly couldn't sleep. well I could a little, but Trevor didn't get much sleep. I was pretty drunk so i just passed out. SO yup. hahah um... we are gonna skip the next part coz it's stupid and embarassing.. (haha ok...i peed myslef again. stupid beer)(OH YEAH I COMPLETLY FORGOT.. NAK IF YOU ARE READING THIS... when we were walking to Pat's we have to walk by Berkley haha and all i could think of was being stupid and saying " WHAT'S UP SEE YOU IN CLASS" :) haha ) SO we wake up at 6:30am. We attempt to take a cab to the train but no one would stop for us. so we get to the Orange line and we wait forever and a year again for the fricken orange line. SOOO we get to the train station and were all set to take the 7:20am Franklin Train. THERE IS NO FREAKING 7:20am train. The earliest train that goes to Franklin on Sunday is 11:20. We read the schedule wrong. TREVOR AND I HAD TO GO TO WORK. I was suppose to work at 7:30am and he had to work at 8. i had to call out even though there is no one to replace me, and he had to call them and tell them he'd be there later. TREVOR AND I GOT STUCK WALKING AROUND BOSTON FOR 4 AND A HALF HOURS. It was freazing, we were both exhausted, my feet and knees were killing me, BUT on the other hand it was kinda nice. Atleast the sun was out and we were together and not alone. SO after we walk for an hour, We go to a different BK lounge and get cheap breakfast. I was so hungry, but that just made my stomache ache a lil. THEN we finally have an hour left till our Train comes. We are sitting in the Back Bay Train Station and Trevor is sleeping, I'm trying to make myself comfortable, and i'm not smiling. This really nice sweet old lady comes over to me and asks us if we are ok, and if we are sick and need any money. hahah She was so sweet, and then trevor wakes up in the midst of all that and the lady starts crying. She said are u sure u guys are ok, U (trevor) look just like my son, a spitting image. He passed away 2 years ago. Then she turns and walks away crying, and we are both like.. ummmm wut can we do? she was so sweet tho. THEN Trevor is in the bathroom and i'm waiting for him outside.I see this old guy at the bathroom mirror with a cane and a huge gash on his head. He's looking threw the TRASH for paper towels for his head. Trevor asks him if he is ok and the guy says. I just fell on the escelator. the guy had a concussion I guess and was bleeding everywhere so trevor told the commuterrail people and they were getting him an ambulance. Then our Train comes and we get to go home. It was a very uncomfortable ride, but we finally got home around 1pm. And the whole time I was in Boston i needed a tampon soo bad and i didn't have one. it sucked. I was never so excited in my life to be home and to be able to take a shower. :)
Now I am going to take a very long nap. :)