I had to search for my phone this morning, I guess I turned on my school alarm and woke up to the 13 second, repeating chorus of Bad Religion’s “Stranger Than Fiction”. I paassed out and went back to bed, but woke up soon. I had to get to Jeff’s by 8ish and leave by 8:50ish for my eye doctor appointment.
There was a new lady at the doctors office, a new nurse. She was really out there, kind of creepish too. She was laughing a lot and tried to be over friendly, kind of like how you’d treat a 3 year old who was going to see a new doctor and get vaccinated at the same time. When she was done asking me questions she asked me, for some reason, about Nicole Richie. I don’t know if that’s her name, but it was Paris Hilton’s old friend and they both did that one prissy girl goes to the farm world show. But she talked about how, I guess, Nicole married some fat rapper who got lypo and shrunk to a toothpick. Then he bought her two big rings, but they broke up; like I care. I know she was trying to be nice and friendly., but I found it more funny. She said she’d rather pick reading People magazine over driving a few blocks in the cold for food at lunch. Oh, and, my eyes are fine, well they haven’t gotten worse.
I don’t think I did anything else until 4-o-clockish. I had to go let the dogs out, then pick up Brian from hockey practice. He got out early, suprisingly, and we went back to his place to drop off his hockey gear. He had to sit and talk to some friends of the family who were visiting from New Mexico, I think; I just went downstairs and played with Zero.
We got to Mia’s for her party, turned out just being Brian, Angela, Mia, and myself. It was still fun even though it was the four of us. We ended up hooked into Halo, in which I owned.
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