bleh
Nearly a miricle I got home tonight.
First: First day on the job at Target was reletively painless, so yay to that.
then, i go home and change clothes so I can pick up Riley and Triet so we can goto David's house to wait for Phil so the whole lot of us can goto the LAN center and play video games. while we were watching David and his older brother work on a car, the mosquitos decided they were hungry, so me and Triet spray on some nearby bug spray...it stank like you wouldn't believe.
Phil finally shows up, and he decides to show Triet his airsoft gun (he keeps it in the car with him all the time for some reason). And, me being the bitch of the group that I am, got shot in the ass with it multiple times (by Phil and Riley). those things sting like a motherfuck.
So we drive off to the LAN center and that goes reletively well except for me and Triet stinking up the car. we get to the place and I find out that I've left my bank card in my work pants, and I have about a dollar in real cash. Luckily Phil pays my way, but he says i owe him the money (thats cool) and a favor (thats scary). Aywho, video game fun goes on for a few hours untill I get a headache + queasy stomach + having a little bit of trouble breathing (wtf oO). I think this is a reaction to the bug spray stench + the guy sitting next to me smelling strongly of cigarettes and beer + haven't eaten dinner + stareing at a screen for a few hours straight. So, I decide to bolt, and I realise i'm nearly out of gas (note the lack of bank card so refueling is not an option). I take is slow, about 5 miles under the speed limit, watching my RPMs making sure I don't accelerate too fast. This coupled with windows down, A/C off (i hear it takes up gas) and a general feeling like shit = not fun.
I'm now home (in one piece), I've taken a shower, and I'm eating some chips and drinking some water. I feel a little better, but not 100% yet. >_
First: First day on the job at Target was reletively painless, so yay to that.
then, i go home and change clothes so I can pick up Riley and Triet so we can goto David's house to wait for Phil so the whole lot of us can goto the LAN center and play video games. while we were watching David and his older brother work on a car, the mosquitos decided they were hungry, so me and Triet spray on some nearby bug spray...it stank like you wouldn't believe.
Phil finally shows up, and he decides to show Triet his airsoft gun (he keeps it in the car with him all the time for some reason). And, me being the bitch of the group that I am, got shot in the ass with it multiple times (by Phil and Riley). those things sting like a motherfuck.
So we drive off to the LAN center and that goes reletively well except for me and Triet stinking up the car. we get to the place and I find out that I've left my bank card in my work pants, and I have about a dollar in real cash. Luckily Phil pays my way, but he says i owe him the money (thats cool) and a favor (thats scary). Aywho, video game fun goes on for a few hours untill I get a headache + queasy stomach + having a little bit of trouble breathing (wtf oO). I think this is a reaction to the bug spray stench + the guy sitting next to me smelling strongly of cigarettes and beer + haven't eaten dinner + stareing at a screen for a few hours straight. So, I decide to bolt, and I realise i'm nearly out of gas (note the lack of bank card so refueling is not an option). I take is slow, about 5 miles under the speed limit, watching my RPMs making sure I don't accelerate too fast. This coupled with windows down, A/C off (i hear it takes up gas) and a general feeling like shit = not fun.
I'm now home (in one piece), I've taken a shower, and I'm eating some chips and drinking some water. I feel a little better, but not 100% yet. >_