_009. "Zorba"
Yesterday I went to the Greek Festival with Chayenne and Sarah. Very, very fun indeed. A lot of the jewlery and paintings they had were actually adorable and you could see people at school actually wear them. Sadly, I only brought enough money for food. After going through the many vendors of food and jewelry, we went to the actual Orthodox Church. We were welcomed by the sweet smell of incense and burning candles. Even though the church was small, it was quite beautiful. The walls of the church were covered with paintings of all of the saints, their names labeled in Greek above their head. I wish I had pictures, but I didn't have my camera with me. After that, the three of us watched these two performers called the "Sons of Ulysses". And may I say, one of the brothers were quite yummy. ;] Haha, sorry, I'll stop. Anyways, I think throughout the whole performance Chayenne and I were watching him more than the actual performance. Or at least I was.
Pretty soon, we were dancing ourselves in the dance ring. It was really fun, I had a great time. :D
Chayenne and Sarah leave, so I hang out with Rick and Gillian at the entrance of the festival. I'll just say that...well Rick and Gillian are perverted people. Putting it bluntly. Joke after joke after joke after joke... That's all I'll say. Anyways, Gillian and I leave Rick to join the Novato High Kids Stupid Jew Jessie at dinner in Chevy's. T'was chill, just ate, chat and left.
Today I went golfing again, and then off to Bay Street. All I did was window shop and then read manga at Barnes and Noble, but one thing stuck out while I was there. As I aimlessly walked around Gap waiting for Symone, I saw two boys groping a mannequin. Yeah, a mannequin. One of the boys (may I add I believe they were at most eight-years-old) grabbed the mannequin's artificial, plastic boobs and then squealed.
"This one's my wife!"
"HAHA! Your wife doesn't have a HEAD."
"At least I have a wife! And I can touch her all I want!"
Interesting. Our future looks promising.
Pretty soon, we were dancing ourselves in the dance ring. It was really fun, I had a great time. :D
Chayenne and Sarah leave, so I hang out with Rick and Gillian at the entrance of the festival. I'll just say that...well Rick and Gillian are perverted people. Putting it bluntly. Joke after joke after joke after joke... That's all I'll say. Anyways, Gillian and I leave Rick to join the Novato High Kids Stupid Jew Jessie at dinner in Chevy's. T'was chill, just ate, chat and left.
Today I went golfing again, and then off to Bay Street. All I did was window shop and then read manga at Barnes and Noble, but one thing stuck out while I was there. As I aimlessly walked around Gap waiting for Symone, I saw two boys groping a mannequin. Yeah, a mannequin. One of the boys (may I add I believe they were at most eight-years-old) grabbed the mannequin's artificial, plastic boobs and then squealed.
"This one's my wife!"
"HAHA! Your wife doesn't have a HEAD."
"At least I have a wife! And I can touch her all I want!"
Interesting. Our future looks promising.