What the shit has happened to Halloween, you guys? HONESTLY!
Chino, Terry and a couple of Chino's buddies set up the yard SO badass. Terry carved up two pumpkins in about 30 minutes, and they put all sortsa dry ice and smoke machines and blinky glow-ey things out in the yard. Did any kids come by for candy besides Robin and Terry's niece? NO. NOT A FUCKING ONE.
Are parents really that goddamn paranoid/too lazy to accompany their damn kids while they go trick-or-treating? Honestly! NO. ONE. Seriously.
And my 'costume' went to waste. Heh. I changed into it at work right before we opened and got a bunch of horrified looks ('cause of all the blood on my face and boobs, most likely), but as soon as I got to Terry's I was too effing tired to put forth any more effort and we just ended up watching a movie and falling asleep anyway.
I suppose the $5 for the wig went to good use 'cause I got a hilarious picture of Kortnie in it with all her actual hair totally visible. She even wore it out on the floor for a bit. GOOD TIMES.
Anyhow. Today. Worked 5-2, bought my damn coat, gave Jenna a ride to her other job which was on my way home, got home, observed some Guitar Hurrah 3, mom came home, and we all piled in her car and went to Best Buy so Brandon could get some presents. 'Cause it's his BIIRRRRTHDAAAYYYY. Doom is 21. Weeee! But yeah. Ended up buying some cds (BAD! BAD!). Scissor Sisters' "Ta-Dah" and 311's "Greatest Hits '93-'03". THE RIDE HOME. WAS THE BEST. EVER. I put in the Scissor Sisters cd and Kyle made up his own words to "I Don't Feel Like Dancin'".
"Better flip a bitch and we'll go to the mooooooon!"
HEEEEEEEEEEE. I'm so gonna blast that shit at work tomorrow.
Anyhow. Work tomorrow 5-2. Head to the island. Lay in bed. Go to Molly's birthday Saturday night. Wewt.
I need to pack some shit and go to bed. Like whoa.
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