Friday Night

Last Friday night, the 17th of October was eventful to say the least. It started out right after school when John picked me up. I went to his house. We got about $23 out of the pennys that my mother kept in cans. I spent the money on baskin robbins ice cream and the $10 entry fee to get into the fashion show. Before the fashion show John and I hungout and pointlessly rode around until it was time to pick Becky up. Not long after picking her up we were cornered in by two cop cars with the lights and sirens going. We pulled over of course and they quickly asked John to get out of the car with his hands on his head. After several pointless and frightening questions they informed us that our license light was out and sent us on our way with a warning. After this we were on a mission to find a light and someone to put it in for us. We stopped at Wal Mart but the only help we got there was an overweight woman that told us what kind we needed but unfortunately they were out. So we went to Auto Zone where a kind fellow named Billy installed the lighting device for the low price of $4.99. We had a few extra dollars left so we spent it on beverages at the wonderful Bandito Burrito where we ran into a few ex school mates/arch enemies. How fun? Then, it was finally time to head to the fashion show where we arrived fashionably early. About thirty minutes early to be exact but that was definitly fine. It gave us time to browse through the various little shops at the flying monkey and Becky and I fell in love with an absolutely gorgeous man for a short moment. When they finally let us in we were absolutely blown away. The people there were so diverse; everything from elderly women to flaming homosexual men. The same went for the models. Unfortunately we forgot the camera but to give you an idea of how eccentric everything was, the first set of models was a lesbian couple with an umbrella. Each outfit and model that came out wasn't just modeling the clothes they were telling a story as they walked the runway. I was astounded by all the clever and intriguing pieces of art that was created from these unknown designers. Really if you weren't there you couldn't understand the amazingness of it. To make sure you don't miss another great event like this check out the flying monkey calender frequently. But, after the show John was sort of hit on by some 40 year old man that my mother just happens to know. haha. That was pretty much the best weekend i've had with john in a long time. The following night, That saturday, we went to the corn maze where we were scared out of our minds and helped out by the friendly dramatic black women that had flash lights and glow sticks. I really wish that weekend would have never ended. :] well there is another exciting weekend coming up again.