6.30.2002
 
Nothing much to talk about today besides Christy's mom's 40th bday party.

In the grand tradition of many an office worker, a bunch of her mom's friends (and her dad) all collaborated to throw a "surprise" birthday party for her. Naturally, everyone wasn't very good at keeping secrets (although they did manage not to say it out loud, but everyone left severe hints of it) so she arrived dressed like she's going to a party.

Christy, sis, and I hung out the entire time. We grabbed a booth and just sat and talked about anything and everything: lil kids and babies (Christy:"My ovaries need to be taken out!"), aussies, and up-coming bands. An hour into the festivities we got bored so we hopped out of the casino/bar/restaurant to go walk around the shopping complex. Went over to Wherehouse Music and browsed for bands that we like while ridiculing others; what the hell is Aaron Carter or the Brit Spears doing in the Rock section?! Came back to the party and hung around long enough to have a bit of cake and watch her mom open some presents. When the box of Depends came out, Christy was relatively squealing with amusement.

But it quickly lost our interest so we went outside and into the SUV her family was renting at the moment... the one complete with a DVD player. And I just happened to bring Velvet Goldmine with me, hehehe. There was much squealing when Mr. McGregor dropped his pants (along with the other lucrative sex parts) and much debating over which eye-lined person was really a guy or girl. All the while constantly looking over our backs to make sure that her parents weren't anywhere near us.

Mid-movie the parents knocked on the car window to tell sis and I that we had to leave. I escorted Christy back into the wolf's den (read: party room) and we said our goodbyes till this friday's Warped Tour.

Afterwards, went over to the Suncoast with intentions of watching Mr. Deeds. That didn't happen. While at the bowling alley to kill some time before our movie, we ran into Christen and Monica from school and chatted with them a bit before they had to go catch their showing of the same movie. Afterwards sis and I went to the arcade where we watched people play DDR (these lil girls were kicking everyone's ass!) and played some random games and such.

There was this cute blonde boy playing a lot of the racing games. A pity that he looks like a tall 8th grader.

Well, the movie was sold out at about that time so the family decided to just each a proper dinner at the cafe instead. I decided to be extra snobbish and ordered tea and a croissant. Ate it with a knife and fork too.

Not much else happened; we came home, parents went upstairs, sis and I watched Eddie Izzard until she fell asleep while I'm still awake typing up all of this.

But I really should be getting to bed right about now.

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