Someone's got a Case of the Mondays

Wow... Happy Monday!

School kinda crawled by, we really aren't doing much in any of my classes anymore, so I almost don't know why I show up. Lunch at Fred Meyer again, had to turn in that stupid sophomore with the yellow car for a FOURTH TIME. You'd think she'd take the hint that we aren't going to let her park in the lot, but apparently not. She even goes out during lunch and moves her car into better spots sometimes, which is why she gets turned in.

After school, Jesse Ashlie and I went to Baskin Robbins. Then we picked up Jesse and put him in the back of my car and went downtown to look for a guitar amp for Ashlie, and maybe a mixer for me. Well, it turns out that the City of Vancouver likes it when people pay to park in their metered spots, so I returned after almost 45 minutes to a $7 parking ticket. Meh... not a moving violation, so its no big deal.

Went home to get more money so I didn't have to scrape the pennies out the ashtray, then I went back out to pay... and got stuck in a long line of cars, behind a train wreck. I guess 4 train cars left the tracks, one of them was leaking styrene, which apparently was cause to bring out half the firetrucks and cop cars in vancouver. If any of you were looking for a good time to go light something on fire, you missed your chance.

Anyway... that has been my day, I know some people's days were better and some weren't.

I left off in the middle of my last post... where was I...
After mini-golfing, we all went home and got ready for the Starlight Parade. Rode the bus down, stood around for quite a while with the rest of the band. A group of us found a pizza place that had drinks and well, pizza (surprise!). Warmed up, then we had another hour of standing around. Some people came by giving out stickers... I think they were supposed to be monsters, but they looked pretty indecent, so we had fun with them for the better part of an hour. Heh... good times.

The parade itself was long, although I was actually able to play the whole time, I hurt afterwards. The bus ride home was basically a half hour of dirty jokes and songs, but what do you really expect anyway? Hit Goose's house for a few afterwards, then went home and slept. Nothing much happened between then and Monday, so I think you're up to date.