6.26.2011

the adventures of thirdwheeling.

friday...what to do? what to do? i think hanging out with one of the besties doing absolutely nothing is appropriate. thrown in some smooth, hand waxy treatment, nail polish, "say yes to the dress," sweet tea brought by bunn and you have got yourself a party.

after about seven episodes of the big bliss edition we decided to go to sonic. let me note the first trip up 52. then we decided we would eat at the swings. note the second trip down 52. taking my $3.42 mozzarella sticks and their root beer and tots we all sat at the playground quickly noticing a fox. this was no ordinary fox though. it was a creeper fox, being all sly and stuff in the shadows then frantically scurrying about when out bags made noise. some would even say that it was a "crack fox" by the way it freaked out. to sum it up, sidney was scared to death and she thought she could scare it with a little "hoo ha" but that was no success.

it was now 11:00 and we were planning to meet the rest of the crew at the school to go to waffles for jasons birthday. note third trip up 52. we ended up going to "roller coaster hill" where jorge decided to accelerate down this road at an extremely fast speed. i of course was hesitant to go this freaking fast but ill have to admit it was pretty fun. so after that thrill ride was over, it was off the waffle house we went, of course sitting down as a group. now this is where sidney, bunn, and i (the third wheel)'s night turned hilarious. our waitress asked us what we wanted to eat and being that we had already ate explained that we were with just hanging out with the rest of our friends. well obviously that was not ok with her so she told us to go sit in the "waiting area" so her paying customers could sit there. a little side note here...there were 14 other seats where those other people could sit. we now know "how black people felt" and it was a definite "humbling experience." 

i wish you coulda seen us. freaking funny. to top things off while we sat in this "waiting area" not one of our friends took notice, except jorge. so we left. adios. note the fourth trip down 52. and thats how my friday night ended. 

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