//mood//funky.fresh[dressed]to.impress
//song//stay.together : n-e-r-d

//yes.ter.daiye
so yesterday, i chilled out before work. my ass slept in...and 'twas nice.

after doing my blog posting...i called alison, who was on her 2.5 hour break between classes, and we decided that i'd pick her up from campus and go get some boba...from somewhere...

she decided that we go to tea zone because she'd been there before, and they've got some good boba...but she didn't know where it was...and i'd never been there...so we drove around for a good 20-30 minutes trying to find this place...which ended up being right next door to the campus...so...it was fun times.

after that, i dropped her back off to campus...then i went home, changed, and went to work...which was completely un-busy...but, i think that'll change tonight, since it's the kick-off of labor day weekend...BOOO!!!

work wasn't so bad really...i caught this kid cutting, and it was funny, because i was all like NO-NO-NO, NO, NO-NO, NO-NO-NO!...so he reversed his direction in line and avoided eye contact, and i was all like oh dude, you can just jump back over here, over the crate, like you did to cut in line, go ahead, do it. and he did, and i made sure that he walked back up the exit queue. i didn't walk right next to him, but i walked like 5-10 feet behind him, so that everytime that he looked back to see if i was still watching him, i'd stare right back at him with an evil grin. i kept on making snide remarks about the kid to other guests so that the kid could hear them...like, to the passerbys in the regular queue: hey guys! this kid thinks he's better than you! he tried to cut! HE THINKS HE'S BETTER THAN YOU. by the time we got to the entrance, i said to the kid...hey, if you want to go on the ride again, go ahead and enter through here, this is the entrance...what's wrong? you don't want to go on anymore?

oh good times.

//[SLACKER!!!]
i am such the over-achieving slacker!

i just checked my grade for my english class...which by the way, i needed to pass to maintain enrollment...and i was all proud because i slid by with a C!!!

i am really bad, because i am really proud of my slacker achievements...

and i want to be a teacher someday...

i am so odd...but i love me. and you should too.

i'll probably actually start studying this semester...if i ever buy my books.

//mono
heaven forbid that i ever contract mono. i love you julie, but i hate your mono. i hope you get better...i saw hot andy last night, and i let him know that you said hi...i also dropped a suggestion to cross-train me to jungle cruise.

//the.chaos.that.would.ensue
andy and i discussed the utter chaos that would probably ensue if i become a jungle skipper:

benny would be in boathouse or walking the exit-queue of indy and scream DANCE BREAK in the middle of my spiel...and then i'd drop my PA and just start one of the random-ass dance breaks. guests would complain: spastic jungle skipper dropped the PA in the middle of a tour and started dancing. i was very disappointed

good times baby. good times.

//owOW!
it's friday baby. so enjoy your weekend.

no regrets--they don't work, they only hurt
--robbie williams, as quoted through miguel de leon