I have 36 minutes til I have to put on my red shirt, holey and stained, and run out the door to go to work for a whopping 5 hours and 45 minutes.
My birthday was decent. My cousin (whose birthday is two days before mine), my mom (whose birthday is four days before mine) and I went to the Foxwoods Casino to PLAY BINGO. hahaha, ridiculous. I was falling asleep, I think. Saturday, Kristin and Rob planned a plot against me. It was funny, and it worked out for them! I knew something was fishy, but I played guillable, and they surprised me with a showing of Big Fish. Delightful movie. I'm having trouble writing anything right now. (Mind block due to fact that I still have essays to write, oh, woohoo.) I think the funniest part to the plot was when Alan called Rob's phone and pretended to be Emmie. But Kristin laughed about a serious matter. AHHAA. Stupids whom I love.
Pictures?
Christopher Bunce
Bunce's shoe, I love it.
Mike driving our fat asses to Wendy's.
Mr. T watches over us. And sweats all at the same time!
I don't eat, I just watch Bryan and Mike eat.
Mr. Kyle Michaud
The ever so classy Dan Scholsky!
MY COOL SHIRT.
My super cool shirt, again.
Kristin!
THE COOL KEYCHAIN I GOT AT NEWBURY COMICS!
Time for work.