I Predict A Riot

Now don't tell anyone, but this might actually be a happy, positive blog. -gasp- I know it's amazing. I'm mainly writing about how bored I am. BUT on the bright side school starts Thursday. SENIORS OH NINE BABY! I can't wait, one of the good things about my school, is no matter how much we all hate each other, we get along pretty well. So I can't wait to see everyone back from summer vacation and miss everyone who left (John Aponte, we miss you, come back from hickville).

Can you believe that after this school year I'll be in college? Creepy huh? I'll be living out of state most likely and our whole gang will be spliting up to go our different ways. But the scariest part is I'm not really worried about my furture. I was already accepted to two colleges so I have fall backs. I can have Senioritis starting Septemember because I've already been accepted, gross huh?

Lets see what else should I talk about. Oh the characters in my story are evil, and don't want to let me write any more because they're throwing hissy fits. Don't you hate it when that happens? Apparently the "e" button on my keyboard is being tempermental, I'll have to fix that later.

OH OK! I know what to write about. On Thursday I gave Dan, yes the same Dan previously mentioned. A make over because he realized he had the fashion sense of a stump. So we, I had to drag my friend Crystal along because I knew I wouldn't be able to do it myself, go to the mall and first off we can't find him in the parking lot. So after about 15 minutes of crappy directions we finally find him and go into JC Penny.

We get him some nice clothes, like a modified skater style. We're there for about 45 minutes and are checking out and he asks all happily "Ok are we done now?" and the saddest part was HE BELIEVED WE WERE ONLY GOING TO ONE STORE. The cashier is cracking up and so is the lady behind us and we just drag him out. Now you think that would be his one bit of stupidity for the day, but no Dan exceeds expectations.

He asks us who came up with the rules for layering (We were in Aeropastle' which by the way he'd never heard of). And the clerk is just like "it's not rules it's just common sense" and walks away. Then a few minutes later he's yelling about Prince Alberts.....great just what we need to be discussing in the middle of Aero.

Finally we drag him to Old Navy, where we asked him how many pairs of Jeans he has and he tells us 5, not bad....But then he tells us he only wears two because "When you first put on the other ones they're STIFF" can you believe him. I wanted to find the nearest pointy object and impale my head on it. So finally after 3 and 1/2 hours and blood sweat and tears, daniel had some nice clothes. Now we're walking back to JC Penny and his dad calls APPARENTLY this was all suppose to be a suprise/ secret. So he told his dad he was going to see a movie, by himself.

However because he's an idiot when he gets home he leaves the bags where anyone could see it. Now he's stuck putting on a fashion show for his mom, who, compliments our makeover abilities. Then he IMs me and says "Can I have a list of what shirts go with what pants.....i forgot."