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Wednesday, September 13, 2006


   Kids with Guns
Hey Matt. My fortune said I should take a vacation.

That's ironic, since I'm going to be spending 1.5 hours at an elementary school tutoring a child. I'm so looking forward to that, but it's going to be like, "Hey kid. Do you have one of those kindermats?" in that whispery druggie voice.

I'm undecided on my major. I'll probably get a major in something stupid. You got guts, Beck. I can't touch dead bodies (it's kind of like a religious law to me). But otherwise, that's a kickass job. (And stay in Nasvhille, man. Then we can hang out like we should be hanging out now.)

Yesterday I went to the Tennessee State Fair with some friends. All together, it was me, Courtney, Nisrin, Courtney's boyfriend James, Amy, and Amy's boyfriend Chris. We all went in James's car (a 76 Chevy). It was insane. When we left my house, it was me, Courtney, and Amy in the back seat. Then we went to Courtney's house to pick up Nisrin, and then it was me, Nisrin, Amy, and Chris in the back seat with Courtney up front and James driving.

We got there and there was a $3 parking fee. I said, "Hey, do you need a dollar?" James said, "Neh. I got it." I laughed. "Good, because Nisrin is sitting on it." Nisrin then hit me, but it was true, because she was half sitting on me.

We stayed at the fair for a very short time because Courtney got pissed because a carnie made her spend $45 on a game. We then went to James's house and watched Larry the cable guy, and ordered pizza. I went home about 9:45.

I found out that night that James wants to have a threesome with me and Courtney, because he thinks I'm "so damn sexy."

Anyway, blah.

Oh, and Matt from the library is an asshole.

-Susan

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