The good ol days!
This is an old deadjournal entry... very old!
Monday, May 27th, 2002
I'll be your mr. goodbar
Oh my, such a hilarious weekend....but i must say one of the best i've had in a while. Not that the others have been bad necessarily, but usually i work friday, have fun saturday, and do nothing sunday....this week however i did something all 3 days, and got to see margret twice! :-D
I'll be the first to admit i thought my senior ball was going to be absolutely miserable. Thankfully i was wrong. It was ok, much better then i expected. My favorite teachers were there which was cool, and to my surprise i didnt hate my classmates as much out of school as i do in school! AND somehow....SOMEhow.....i dont know why...but i got on the kings court. The staff of chez josef pick the 4 they think look best or something, and one is the king and 3 are on the court, and i was the first name called....WHY?!???!? I looked like i always do...except with a tux....i was absolutely shocked...not to mention very uncomfortable standing on front of hundreds of people with "jock" kids i dont like very much, and then i had to slow dance with a girl (surprise surprise) that i hate. Thankfully her boyfriend cut in and rescued me before too long. And i guess that's all there is to say about my evening.
I had been looking forward more to saturday then to my ball to be honest, and i had more fun i think. Margret and i pretty much just observed the whole time....the most amusing (and scary) parts being..
-John and Jeff taking shots out of a LAVA LAMP!!!!
-Kurt reducing himself to a subhuman while pathetically trying to get laid...and not even coming close. Best pickup lines EVER..he drank farrrr too much
I guess those are the only 2 significant things that im going to share publicly, but it was a great evening indeed.
Sunday....my 18th birthday....hooray....
First of all i woke up to discover my mom had gotten a pinata....more on this later.
I went to pick up the fabulous Margret and got to her house around 1. Her family chased us away, but we escaped.....if only she knew what lied ahead of her i think she wouldve stayed home haha.
When we got to my house, my extended family wasn't there yet... but my grandparents began embarrasing me, themselves, and margret immediatly. When they heard her name, she was from then on to be referred to as "maggie" or "margy" even though we attempted to set them straight.
Doug, chris, and jeff all showed up at random intervals, we played badminton...hit the pinata (jeff stole all the candy from the little children)....and played GUESS WHO!!!
thats about it for my wonderful weekend, peace out