Last night Ashley came to get Chel and I. We went to Qdoba's. I bought a brownie, and it was absolutely wonderful, so I went back up to get another one. The guy just gave it to me for free. He even checked on our table. If you've ever been to Qdoba's, you know, there is no waiters/waitressing staff. Nothing of the sort. But he did. He also talked to me when I was paying.
Chel wanted to see if she could get a free brownie too. He asked her what she needed, and she said a brownie, and he went to the register, got one, and slipped it under the glass. Haha.
The moral of this is that I'm glad I have hot friends, because we get free brownies.
After three brownies, two of which were free, we went back to Ash's to watch the Notebook. We got sidetracked and started listening to boybands. Backstreet boys, Nsync, 2gether, and freakin Britney Spears. Everyone new the lyrics. We sang and danced. Chel and Ash both made a movie out of it. Oh, the times we have. I love these girls. I really do. I mean, who else, besides Katie, can I do this stuff with. I can just act crazy. Don't get me wrong, I'm still myself when I'm around other people, but I have to be reserved.
We watched the Notebook after about an hour of absolute craziness. That's the sweetest, saddest movie ever. The guy in it is absolutely beautiful. He reminded me of Dustin. By the end of the movie, we were all crying. I'm glad I have these ladies around. They make the days better, always. I don't know what I would do without them. God. Seriously. The only thing that could have made that night better would be if Katie was there.
We went to bed around 2, I believe, and got up around 12 today. I woke up with a dog on me. I love that dog though. Last time I slept over, it got up on the couch to look out the window, but I had closed it that night. When I woke up, it was sitting there, and I opened the window for it. It's a darling little thing, really. We went to T-bell after truly waking up. That's our spot. I should just be spanish, because I eat so much mexican food.
Now I'm home. Tonight I have to go to a funeral (these people are Johova's (spelling?) Witnesses, and they don't listen to music or like flowers. Weird.), and then to Food Lion. How fun.
Okay well, I did go to the funeral, but I didn't go to the grocery store because Chel and Lauren were very generous and came to pick me up. We went to Liquid after making a stop at Walgreens and getting ring pops.
I will say the last bands were not good. Someone should have shot the kid in the camo pants. There was an old man there that did this insanely creepy dance and winked. It was the scariest thing I've ever seen. I will probably have a nightmare about it tonight. It was nice seeing everyone again, and meeting a few new people. I was the jacket holder for the main part of the night. Oh fun.
I wasn't having too much fun because well, the views weren't so lovely. I mean seriously, have the respect not to do that shit infront of me. I don't want to see it. You wouldn't either, which is the reason I don't (or the fact that no one truly wants to hang all over me).
Tomorrow I have to work. Sunday I have to work. Monday is Valentines. I won't get to see Dustin. I don't know what's going on with that. Things are always failing, so I'm not going to be too worried about it. I'm pretty used to it by now.
I hope everyone had a good night.