A Weekend of Wonder

Hello, all you.

What a busy weekend I just had! It was deffinately interesting...

Friday:
1. Worked. Blah.
2. Went to AutoZone. Got hit on by an old Mexican guy. Apparently I looked "real nice." Turns out that it would be $138 to buy a new mirror. I ended up just duct-taping it back on my car. Don't hate.
3. Al's pool party. General debauchery. I stayed away from all that. I don't know why, but I just didn't feel like being all loud and party-y. So I hung out downstairs with Garrett and Jessica. I did a tarot reading for Garrett, and Al's mom lent me one of her books on it. I guess she's been reading for years. Who knew? Anyway, I was missing Jon like crazy.

Saturday:
1. Woke up at one in the afternoon. It was wonderful.
2. Got ice cream with Clinton, who helped me duct the mirror back on my car.
3. TRIED to get a group together to see Ratatouille, but alas, no one was available, so I:
4. Sat on Garrett's porch with him. It was actually really nice, since we haven't hung out just the two of us since, well, last summer! He's good company.

Sunday:
1. Again, slept late. Yesssssssssssss.
2. Went to the Keelings'. We caravanned out to the Legends to Books-A-Million so I could get the next book in my ghetto vampire-huntress series. Don't be judgein'! :)
3. Went with Al to Oak Park Mall. Since it was Sunday, everything was closed. We got lost on the way back, but saw a sign that said "Lawrence, next exit." So...
4. Al and I went to Lawrence. We walked up and down Mass. Street, and played guitar on the corner like bums. A really cute, but also really drunk/high, guy sat with us for a while. He hit on me. He had nice teeth, so I didn't mind, but he was SOOOO far gone. Tried to tell us that he was a producer, and I shouldn't go to Chicago for college 'cause nothing happens there. I was just like, okay, dude, you're lucky you're hot.
5. Went to Jericho's and spent the night over there. Slept on the floor with Alek. It was really cute: he woke up in the middle of the night and mumbled "You're okay when you don't talk." I got sleep-alek'd.


Guess what, world? Jon gets back TOMORROW!!!! Weeeeeeee!
God, I'm such a freak. I miss that kid, though.

Well, I suppose I should get back to work. I'm putting the return address on roughly 200 envelopes. By hand. Such is my life. :)

Hearts, amber.