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OH THE DRAMA...
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lundi, mars 29, 2004
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don't play with my feelings, don't mess with my emotions. just tell me how you feel. be straight forward with me. i'm really not into the "let's play games" anymore because i've been more than hurt by those before.
i went to the library tonight with mike, erin and karen! we were there for 3 hrs and i only did, like, 7 flashcards. wow...we were very loud for being in the library! we called richard while we were in there (because karen thinks he's a looker) and ended up putting him on her speaker phone! that was...fun. uh...what else? mike made fun of me a lot, we made fun of mike a lot. he's lutherean, though, so it's all ok! (inside joke, guys, i have NOTHING against people from ANY denomination.) oh...haha...yeah. so mike was telling us a story about the day that mike and i were in there earlier this week about the security-type guy that told us not to talk. ok, so there are 7 floors to our library, just so you know. mike and the security guy are on the elevator together and the guy decides to tell mike a story about when he first started working at the library. (mike, you're gunna have to correct me if i screw this up, which i probably will.) apparently the other guys said something about not forgetting the 8th floor or something so he told mike that he really wished the elevator went to the 8th floor. mike, knowing there were only 7 floors, was a little confused but what can you do? so the guy continues to tell about how they told him that he'd have to take the stairs up to the 8th so he did and it was the roof. (that's it.) good story, huh? man...some people...
aNOTHER mike story (sorry, kiddo, i'm stealin all your glory time):
he was coming to meet us on the 7th floor and got into an elevator with some drunk people who told him that they were drunk and had nothing better to be doing so they were in the library riding the elevators. the stopped on every floor and did that thing where you jump before you land so you...don't land?! and they rang the little bell thingy at every floor and so on. they asked mike to do it as well and when he pretended to, they got all excited. haha...then he told us about it. i told them that when i get drunk, i'm gunna go to the library and ride the elevators! (then they all said they were gunna get me drunk and yah dah yah.) man, i hate elevators sober. i don't think you could get me into one drunk unless i was passed out or something.
anyway, it's time to go nighty night. i'm not gunna make it to swimming tomorrow morning...i think i'm getting fat because i'm eating like i AM swimming...but i'm not swimming...bad thing to do...
2:39 AM
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