June 02, 2002 :: 4:59 p.m.
hey, get a room!
Ah. You know, for all the whining I did this morning about being bored and not having anything to do, I actually had quite a nice afternoon. I drove out to Colonial Park, because it has this Divine Quad thing going on - Borders, Michael's craft store, Old Navy, and Target (read: Adam) all in some semblance of a row. I visited Adam at work for a while, which was happy. He took his break and we sat outside in the gorgeousness, minding our own business, when a van drove by and shouted the title of this entry at us. WTF? We weren't engaging in hardcore PDA or anything. I was just giving him a hug. When did that become so offensive? Yeesh. But it was funny, so whatever.
Whatevah.My plan was to go to the craft store and poke around, eventually slipping in a puddle of my own drool and being carted out on a stretcher, twitching and shaking with a lust-concussion. However, Old Navy lured me into its diabolical clutches before I could get there. I ended up buying a skirt and a tank top for $27, which really isn't bad when you take into consideration their unbelievable cuteness. Especially the skirt. It's not too long! Halle-fucking-lujah, it's not too long! I almost died.
Okay... I just spilled a glass of water all over my dad's desk. Not good. I'm apparently incapable of keeping any liquid substance in its container. Fuck me.
Well, I'm going over to Amanda's in a little while, so that solves the "what am I going to do tonight?" problem. Good deal. I'm going to read for a while or some such thing. Cheers.
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