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Yesterday... was quite weird. I woke up to find my mom asleep on the couch. I went into the back room and closed the door so I can do my car insurance project. While I was doing it, I had my headphones on, so I couldn't hear too much of the things going on around me. While I was doing the project, I thought I heard talking. I just took it for my mom talking on the phone, so I went back to the project. I thought I heard another voice, so I took off my headphones and to my surprise, my mom's friend and her daughter came down to visit. I'm all mad because it's 11:00 in the morning and we already have guests over. I finished the project and came out of the room to say hi and stuff. After that, we talked while my mom made lunch. After eating, The lady's daughter and I were using her new walkie talkies to talk to each other (even though we were in the same room, lol). Anyways, after that, we went into the back room and watched Elf. She wasn't interested in it, but I liked it quite a bit. After the movie, dinner was ready. After eating dinner and ice cream for dessert we went back on the computer for a little while. After that, they left. I got all ready for Madhouse, afterwards.
Madhouse was not nearly as good as I would have expected. As I got there, I quickly saw two friends from school. We were hanging with each other for most of the night. The music started to get good and our little group danced together for a while. After that, we decided to look around and see if we could find some girls to dance with. Ha! Yeah right. There couldn't have been more than 30 single girls there. The place was filled with guys and the most of the girls there had boyfriends. Besides that, there were girls on the bar who had no rhythm and had no clue how to dance at all. Besides this, the girls the few single girls that were there were all stand-offish. They felt that because there was so many guys and so few of them, they got to choose and be all picky. Well picky girls + me = no chance. So, I just stuck with my friends and the two girls that would hang around with us. I had fun dancing and stuff, but I could have had more fun dancing at home. At least when I dance alone, it feels a lil better than dancing next to a bunch of guys :-/ I'm gonna probably get dance lessons or something like that. It seemed that the guys that got all the attention were the ones that were the best dancers. I'm a horrible dancer. I'm like those girls on the bar, except I don't go on bars so all could see how bad I dance. Anyways, chances are I won't be going to Madhouse again, anytime soon. At least not on Sundays.
Today was kinda plain. I didn't do anything too special. I talked to rockchikizzy today. She's the greatest! I loved talking to her. Other than my lil chat with Izzy, nothing else really happened in my life. Here's a picture for the road:
Madhouse was not nearly as good as I would have expected. As I got there, I quickly saw two friends from school. We were hanging with each other for most of the night. The music started to get good and our little group danced together for a while. After that, we decided to look around and see if we could find some girls to dance with. Ha! Yeah right. There couldn't have been more than 30 single girls there. The place was filled with guys and the most of the girls there had boyfriends. Besides that, there were girls on the bar who had no rhythm and had no clue how to dance at all. Besides this, the girls the few single girls that were there were all stand-offish. They felt that because there was so many guys and so few of them, they got to choose and be all picky. Well picky girls + me = no chance. So, I just stuck with my friends and the two girls that would hang around with us. I had fun dancing and stuff, but I could have had more fun dancing at home. At least when I dance alone, it feels a lil better than dancing next to a bunch of guys :-/ I'm gonna probably get dance lessons or something like that. It seemed that the guys that got all the attention were the ones that were the best dancers. I'm a horrible dancer. I'm like those girls on the bar, except I don't go on bars so all could see how bad I dance. Anyways, chances are I won't be going to Madhouse again, anytime soon. At least not on Sundays.
Today was kinda plain. I didn't do anything too special. I talked to rockchikizzy today. She's the greatest! I loved talking to her. Other than my lil chat with Izzy, nothing else really happened in my life. Here's a picture for the road: