Oct 02, 2004 22:16
Oh my goodness, I don't think that I have ever been this tired, or at least not for a very long time. Anyway, yesterday Noel and I went to Boston for his sister's birthday. We went to this mexican restaurant called Salsas. It was actually really good. My food was awesome. Then we went back to his dad's house and had some cake. We left at around 11:30-ish and he wanted me to drive home because he was too tired. So I do and me being a silly kid that I am, got lost. But it wasn't completely my fault because we were in like the middle of the city, it was confusing. But we found our way finally, after like 30 minutes or so. It sucked though because I was really tired too and I asked Noel to stay awake to keep me company, yeah well he kept falling asleep. So, finally, I decided to scream really loud, oh amn, it was hilarious. He jumped so high, I started cracking up laughing. We didn't get home till like 1 in the morning. It took me around .2 seconds to fall asleep.
But my sleep was interupted by the fact that I had to work today. I seriously did not want to get up this morning. When I got to work it was a little better because I was doing stuff. In the morning it wasn't that busy so it was fine. But later today it sucked major monkey butt, it was so busy, and I worked with sucky people (all except for one). My poor body is exhausted... and I didn't even have fun in the process. When I was done I just sat down, it was like heaven.
On another note, there was another huge lobster at work. This one was 13 pounds. But it wasn't as nice as Sebastian, he and I had a connection. The one I saw today seemed mean. He should be cooked!
So, I hung out with Mary on Thursday, we were eating at King's Roast Beef and when we were done she told me that she wanted to smoke a cigarette so I had to wait for her, I hate it when she smokes and she knows it. So I said something to her and this guy must have over heard me and told me that I should keep up the good work. Later when I was pulling out of my parking space that same guy came up to my car and knocked on Mary's window, she rolled it down and he asked me how old I was. I told him and he said that he had bet his friend that I was 18 because his friend thought that I was 15 or 16. He said that the only reason he thought that I was older was because I was driving. Gee, I love it when people think I'm younger than what I really am.
Anywho, I am tired and must go rest.
Nite Nite
P.S. Oh yes, and here is something that I thought was funny: