Whew...
Things are starting to get very hectic for me lately. Firstly I need to mention my mom has been diagnosed with liver cancer. I don't know anything more than that at the moment so don't ask.
I've been hanging around with Scott more lately but I also went to the 4th o' July ballgame with Nathan and indulged in the free food provided by the stadium for some kinda party. Also Scott and I went around town in his mom's Saturn station wagon and ended up flying through steep, narrow mountain passes around Monte Sano and mini-drifting through turns and whatnot. After that we went down that pass with all the rock slide warnings and the sudden cliff drop to the side when a riced out Civic went past us on the oncoming lane. Scott decides to turn around at the light and rockets across the mountain pass trying to catch up to the Civic (minding the traffic btw) and we end up passing him on the way towards Airport and blaze past him like he wasn't even trying. The guy pulls up next to us at the next light and has the most sour, pissed-off look on his face because he was passed by a damn station wagon. Scott looks straight ahead while I try not to laugh my ass off at the sight of the guy's expression before he turns off at the light. Much lulz were had. The next day I spend the night at Scott's playing Forza and Halo and whatnot.
Random note: In their freezer is a fucking guinea pig in a plastic bag. =0_o= Yeah...
I've been hanging around with Scott more lately but I also went to the 4th o' July ballgame with Nathan and indulged in the free food provided by the stadium for some kinda party. Also Scott and I went around town in his mom's Saturn station wagon and ended up flying through steep, narrow mountain passes around Monte Sano and mini-drifting through turns and whatnot. After that we went down that pass with all the rock slide warnings and the sudden cliff drop to the side when a riced out Civic went past us on the oncoming lane. Scott decides to turn around at the light and rockets across the mountain pass trying to catch up to the Civic (minding the traffic btw) and we end up passing him on the way towards Airport and blaze past him like he wasn't even trying. The guy pulls up next to us at the next light and has the most sour, pissed-off look on his face because he was passed by a damn station wagon. Scott looks straight ahead while I try not to laugh my ass off at the sight of the guy's expression before he turns off at the light. Much lulz were had. The next day I spend the night at Scott's playing Forza and Halo and whatnot.
Random note: In their freezer is a fucking guinea pig in a plastic bag. =0_o= Yeah...