Random Memory/ies:
1. Shopping hookey!
Oh wait, that's right, that day we went to Noodles & Co. for lunch. I remember because I got the trio and spent a freaking $7.51 on it for penne rosa, caesar salad, and grilled chicken. We started talking about really R topics like co-ed bathrooms and nasty boys and shiet, and of course we were laughing and snark-snark-snarking really really loudly, and there were mothers-and-tots all around us and I think they were getting really offended. (Oops.)
After that, we were driving back to school and talking-and-giggling more about co-ed bathrooms and how horrible they could be, and by the time our school was in sight, somebody was like "we're gonna be so late, and Guggy's gonna be pissed..." and then somebody else said "why go to 5th at all?" so they told me to pull into the turn lane and I did.
Where to? Why, Target of course. Despite our broke-ness, we tried on a bunch of clothes at Target and stood in the changing rooms laughing at how outrageous some of the outfits were on us. I think Anna ended up buying a shirt and I did too cuz it was on clearance, and then Louise and I split a softlips raspberry green tea double pack, and Anna got some other stuff and Daren got Carmex, ahaha.
And then we headed to the mall. Fo sho! Cuz we wanted to try on prom dresses. So we hit up Macy's and we each had like 10 prom dresses to try on, and we got the really big changing room stall for all of us to fit into. And again, there was laughter about how some of the dresses didn't even fit/made us look like a ho/were just ugly in general. Daren took lots of pictures of all the dresses we tried on, but they're on her old phone.
And then we went back in time for 8th period, but I didn't have an 8th period, so I just went home :). What a perfect ending to a great day, eh? And on top of it all I think it was a Friday, which was just great. AH, shopping buddies. ^_^
2. Bonnie Brae? I think so.
Dream:
Rat-patootie, Nosh, & Club-club-clubbiiiing:
-"ALITTLECHEFTELLSMEWHATTODO. He's up here. *taps temple*"
"...in your brain."
-"Why name it ratatouille? I mean, it sounds like rat... and patootie. Ratpatootie. Doesn't sound so appetizing."
-"NO! WE WERE GOING TO TAKE OVER THE WORLD WITH GUSTEAU AND SELL A MILLION BURRITOS!"
-"Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"
-"I have a little, tiny.... a LITTLE. LITTLE..."
*pulls out pepper spray slowly*
Anywhoo, after that we were like "lets get ice cream... Mmm, gelato..." so we went to Claire's house where we commenced to gossip first and then get ice cream when the sun & heat went down a little. I got a double scoop of black cherry and it was another the sex, though not as the sex-y as raspberry. After that, Daren had to leave, but someone had brought up clubbing a little before that, and Claire, Alex, and I were just like "d'you guys... wanna go? Let's go!"
So Claire and I went back to her house where I commenced to shower while Alex dropped by her own house to get more makeup, clothes for me & her (because my house is too far away to drop by), etc. And then we got supercute-ified, and hit Vinyl at around 11.
The structure of it is, from top-to-bottom floor: open-sky cabana-like bikini party; bar; more-refined bar & lounge; techo and trance floor; hip-hop and rap floor. So since none of us knew how to rave, we stayed in the basement the whole time basically (well, in bursts of like 30 minutes because we had to leave to get air a lot). That was depressing, because that floor was where all the hispanic perverts were, unlike the techno&trance floor, where all the hot asians and white guys were v_v. Claire got some serious action, man. Every time we re-entered from getting air, some guy would immediately latch on to her, right away. After a while other guys would try me and Alex too, but being as hispanic pervs don't do it for me and Alex has Josh, we decided to pretend to be lesbians all night to fend them off. Which didn't work so well, as in the case of my hearing some retard go:
We ended up having to either discreetly move, or stop dancing and hug each other, or just outright tell them no all night long. Claire, on the other hand, got her share of perverts, old and young alike, including one Asian-who-shames-all-other-Asians who would NOT leave her alone even when we politely made our leave (my ass he was only 23). And this once when we were sitting in the hallway, these guys kept coming up to us and asking if we liked CARS of all things to start conversation. I was like, please, just do yourself a favor, shut the eff up, and leave.
But it was really fun. We left at around 1:40. I got home at, like, 3, went to bed at 4, and had to get up at 8 to go to church. =_=
I get four pennies, right?
...but thoughts are priceless,
chen.
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