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One never knows what to expect with the spontanaiety of life.
Everything went according to plan until about 7:30. I slept until 11, took a shower, did math, and started to conquer the new Harry Potter. My friend Sarah calls to say that she will be dropping off some of my clothes that I left with her (they got mixed up on the NJ trip, pervs). At 7:30 she rolls in with her Jeep Cherokee. I, being the party animal that I am, am outside playing H-O-R-S-E with my sister. She gives me the clothes, and we talk. I, as a joke, say something along the lines of "Ouch, man, it hurts that you're doing something without me tonight." She explains that she's only going to a friend's house to watch a movie. I tell her it still hurts, joking all along. Before I know it, she whips out the cell to call her friend and see if it's ok with i come along. Next thing i know, I'm in the house telling my mom where I'm going to be, and we're off Amaka's house (truly 1st class kick booty name, she's nigerian). When we get there, I meet some of Sarah's friends, and Amaka. We watch "Coach Carter" (great movie, I recommend it even if you're not a sports fan), pig out on chips, and run a live commentary throughout the film. Wow, so much more fun than i had expected (I had expected to sit on my butt eating lean cuisines and watching spongebob reruns, i know, truly lame). Sarah drives me home at about 11, and here I am.
Thank god that i have friends to save me from myself.
Everything went according to plan until about 7:30. I slept until 11, took a shower, did math, and started to conquer the new Harry Potter. My friend Sarah calls to say that she will be dropping off some of my clothes that I left with her (they got mixed up on the NJ trip, pervs). At 7:30 she rolls in with her Jeep Cherokee. I, being the party animal that I am, am outside playing H-O-R-S-E with my sister. She gives me the clothes, and we talk. I, as a joke, say something along the lines of "Ouch, man, it hurts that you're doing something without me tonight." She explains that she's only going to a friend's house to watch a movie. I tell her it still hurts, joking all along. Before I know it, she whips out the cell to call her friend and see if it's ok with i come along. Next thing i know, I'm in the house telling my mom where I'm going to be, and we're off Amaka's house (truly 1st class kick booty name, she's nigerian). When we get there, I meet some of Sarah's friends, and Amaka. We watch "Coach Carter" (great movie, I recommend it even if you're not a sports fan), pig out on chips, and run a live commentary throughout the film. Wow, so much more fun than i had expected (I had expected to sit on my butt eating lean cuisines and watching spongebob reruns, i know, truly lame). Sarah drives me home at about 11, and here I am.
Thank god that i have friends to save me from myself.