The Great Cici's Adventure.

So, Megan and I go to Cici's for some amazing spinich alfredo pizza. When we entered, a guy was mopping, and Megan clings to me so she won't fall. Homeboy mopper just laughed.

Then... Guy who rings us up is like "Your total is, whatever, would you like to add a tip for me?" And I just kinda looked at him and said, "Um... sure?" And we all laughed because he was joking. I was realy embarrassed.

THEN! As we're walking to go get our drinks, these four guys are just sitting there, and one (who obviously hadn't showered in a while) is like looking us up and down, and another one (who is obviously like over 40) is like "How're you ladies doing tonight?" And I just kinda smiled and kept walking because it was real creepy.

And then, after we got food, Megan goes up for a salad and the one who hadn't bathed came up, heres the conversation:

Guy : Hello, how are you doing today?
Megan: Uhm, okay you?
Guy : So where's everything?
Megan: What do you mean?
Guy: My back hurts. Do you know how I can fix that?
Megan: Uhm, like a chiropractor or medicine?
Guy: Medicine.
Megan: There's a... CVS... up the way.
Guy: Thanks.

And mopper guy, who was awesome and cool, was mopping the back and laughing with me as we watched Megan and made a comment something like, "Looks like shes found her man..." to which I died laughing.

Until they left, they just kinda stared, and we spoke loudly about pepper spray and stuff, it was so creppy. Woulda made a great horror movie if we had died in the end.

So, as Megan and I contemplated the ways in which they would either kill us or throw us into their truck, we had nice little conversations with mopper man (whom we left a tip for) and sat in the Cici's for almost two hours, replayed the story to 5 people, and alarmed my parents more than necessary via Facebook status.

Good times, good times.

December.

So, my birthday was back on the 20th, and I meant to write a blog sooner, but I'm only getting around to it now, so yeah.

I hung out with Chase and Megan all day, locked my keys in my car, went bowling, went to work, then ate Chinese. It was amazing. And I got a Twilight shirt. How could it get any better?

Christmas was good too, I got a camera which I was definitely not expecting. Hair straightener, Twilight stuff, all that jazz. I was very happy, all things considered.

And now, two days after Christmas and a week still to go on break, I really don't know what to do with myself. Chances are I'll be playing Guitar Hero, which Chance got for Christmas, 24/7 until break ends.

A friend of mine started to show their true colors, and I am very angry. Yeah, good times. I'll get over it in a few days. Whatever.

Peace out boy scout <3

Finally!

Only 5 more days of school until Christmas Break.
I can't wait.
My birthday is a week from tomorrow, which should be amazing.
Well, Friday should be amazing, because I have to work on my actual birthday.
But its whatever.

TWV is close to meeting their fund raising goal.
Still donate anyway though, we need all the help we can get.

I'm going Christmas shopping Tuesday.
It's the first time I've actually done so with my own money, pretty exciting.

I met the hottest guy ever.
And I got to stare at him for about three hours.
God, it was wonderful.

The whole college thing is kinda starting to freak me out. A lot of people are taking the ACT tomorrow, and its just had me thinking. I'm actually considering going in state now, even though just a week ago I was absolutely repulsed by the idea. I don't think I'm gonna have the money to leave anyway, not to mention both Marshall and WVU have pretty good theater programs. And its also a lot closer to home. But I guess I'll just have to look around. It's freaky though. A year from now, my best friends will be gone, and I'm totally gonna be here with zero friends while they slowly but surely forget about me at their respective colleges. It's to be expected I guess, but it still makes me wish I had some more friends in my grade.

But yeah, focusing on the present. Things are good. Really good. I'm happy, and I love my friends, and school is ok, I like my job, everything seems to be working out rather nicely. But you never know, a few weeks from now I could be sobbing over something stupid like I usually do in my blogs. It's whatever though.

I'm so excited for my birthday, its out of control. Seriously.

Yep yep, thats all.
Peace out boy scout.