Dec 19, 2004 01:57
Good night. Called good old Jennifer Allen who almost shit her pants when she found out that I was home for break. Apparently Spellman now sucks the hole of ass even more than usual due to the fact that K-Martinelli is gone... who has been replaced by some Irish guy who likes to do yoga!? Nutrageous. Anywho... went to the SSP wit her and met up with Murphalicious and Eric. Apparently they both have boyfriends now... because I met both of them. Murph is dating Sean Dowd who I have never talked to in my life but apprently knows who I am because he greeted me by screaming "Oh my GAHD it's PIKEEEYY!!!" from the escalator. I was happy to see them peeps. Eric told me that there's going to be a swim meet on Monday so I am planning to head ova to dat HS o' mine to see whats up with the members of Spellman's fine ass swim team. I might even call Tara to see what's up with her. I have no idea when my main G Monica is coming back from Footchburg and apparently she don't neither cuz when I asked her when she was coming home, she said, "after the war." Oh that crazy Jew. I got so angry at the miserable representation our house was putting out for Christmas this year so I actually hauled my ass up to the attic today, lugged a whole shit load of Christmas paraphernalia downstairs and kicked the decorating gear into full throttle. Go X-Mas Spirit. Most memorable moment from today:
Eric (at the mall, on the phone with Jen): Where are you guys?
Jen (next to me in my car): Abercrombie.
Eric: okay, I'll meet you at the Gap in ten minutes.
---ten minutes later---
Eric (at the Gap): WHERE ARE YOU GUYS??
Jen (still in my car): American Eagle.
Eric: okay, I'll meet you guys half-way at Aeropostale.
---ten minutes later---
Eric (at Aeropostale): JESUS, WHERE ARE YOU GUYS???
Jen (in the parking lot): Bath and Body Works.
One for me, one for my homies.