Bored
I really hate prep first period. I could easily have stayed in bed another hour if it wasnt for homeroom. And if thats not bad enough, its rainy out which means indoor recess. Have you ever been in a room with nearly 30 middle schoolers, its excruciating when you have no assignment for them. Luckily I get to leave early today due to prep last period as well and considering I only had like 3 hours of sleep last night this will be a good thing.
Tonight I am going to see King Kong. I dont really want to see it, but Jon does and I'm willing to go along. It's apparently 3 hours long which is really crazy but it got 4 stars so it must be good. Once again its just the beginning to an already packed weekend. It was supposed to be even more jam packed because I was going to go down to North Brunswick and have lunch with Dennis today but instead I had to work. But yeah, tonight is dinner and Kong, and then I have work from 12-8 tomorrow. Afterwards a bunch of us from work are going out to celebrate Marc Anthony's promotion/leaving. A smaller more select group of us had gone out Tuesday and how I managed to drive home that night is still beyond me. I was apparently pretty bad and was apparently flirting with one of the barbacks at the bar. I have someone's number on a napkin so im assuming its that guys. Looking back I should taken Jon up on his offer to come get me, but knock wood I made it home just fine. We'll have to see what I do saturday night, perhaps I'll be smarter about it this time.
Tonight I am going to see King Kong. I dont really want to see it, but Jon does and I'm willing to go along. It's apparently 3 hours long which is really crazy but it got 4 stars so it must be good. Once again its just the beginning to an already packed weekend. It was supposed to be even more jam packed because I was going to go down to North Brunswick and have lunch with Dennis today but instead I had to work. But yeah, tonight is dinner and Kong, and then I have work from 12-8 tomorrow. Afterwards a bunch of us from work are going out to celebrate Marc Anthony's promotion/leaving. A smaller more select group of us had gone out Tuesday and how I managed to drive home that night is still beyond me. I was apparently pretty bad and was apparently flirting with one of the barbacks at the bar. I have someone's number on a napkin so im assuming its that guys. Looking back I should taken Jon up on his offer to come get me, but knock wood I made it home just fine. We'll have to see what I do saturday night, perhaps I'll be smarter about it this time.